La da da de la da da Oh, la la la da de la le Never treats me sweet and gentle Oh, the way that he should I got it bad and that ain't good, oh My poor heart, it's sentimental You know it ain't made out of wood Oh, I got it bad and that ain't good Oh, when the weekend is over And Monday rolls 'round I am the way that I start out You know I'm crying, crying my heart out He don't love me like I love him Oh, nobody could, I got it bad, bad, oh I got it bad, bad, bad, bad, bad I got it bad, oh bad I got it bad and it ain't good Oh, bad, bad, bad Ooh, ooh, ohh, bad Oh, oh bad Ooh, bad, bad, bad Oh I got it bad, bad, bad Oh, I got it bad...