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