I Got It Bad

I Got It Bad - Nat King Cole

Never treats me sweet and gentle

The way she should

I've got it bad

And that ain't good

My poor heart is so sentimental

Not made of wood

I've 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 cryin' my heart out

She doesn'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