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...