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Never treats me sweet and gentle
The way she should
I got it bad, and that ain't good
My poor heart is sentimental
Not made of wood
I got it bad, and that ain't good
But when the weekend's over
And Monday rolls around
I end up like I start out
Just crying my heart out
She don't love me
Like I love her
Nobody could
I got it bad, and that ain't good
Lord above me
Make her love me
The way she should
I got it bad, and that ain't good
I got it bad, and that ain't good