Never treat me sweet and gentle The way that she should I got it bad and that ain't good My poor heart it's sentimental Know it ain't made out of wood I got it bad and that ain't good When the weekend is over And Monday rolls round I am the way that I started 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 Folks with good intentions, Tell me to save up my tears I'm so glad I'm mad about her, cause I can't live without her Lord above, make her love me the way that she should I got it bad and that ain't good I got it bad and that ain't good