Never treats me sweet and gentle
The way he should
I got it bad and that ain´t good!
(no, it ain´t good at all, you know)

[Spoken:]
Listen, have you been treating your lady nice lately, you have?
And how about you?
Great, well I´ve been gettin´ rocked completely!

My poor heart is sentimental it´s not made of wood
I got it bad and that ain´t good

[Spoken:]
So you see on Monday nights
I just go out and drink and drink

But when the weekend´s over on Monday rolls aroun´
I end up like I start out just cryin´ my heart out
Cryin´ my heart out
Lord above me (come on) make him love me
Then he should
I got it bad baby
I got it bad baby
I got it bad and that ain´t good!
No it ain´t good at all you know

[Spoken:]
But listen Mister big shot I´ve got your number
And I´ll take care of you
And you too and you and you and you