I Got It Bad (And That Ain't Good)

I got it bad and that ain't good
I end up like I start out
I end up like start out
Now, I got it bad and that ain't good

And it's not made of wood
And Monday rolls around
When the weekend's over
Just crying my heart out
Monday rolls around

Oh, she don't love me like I love her
Nobody could

My poor heart is so sentimental

Just crying
'Cause I got it bad, and that ain't good
She don't love me like I love her
Now when the weekend's over
Nobody could