never treats me sweet and gentle whoa the way he should now i ve got it bad now yeah ooh and that ain t good oh no it ain t now my poor heart is oh so sentimental ooh it s not made not made of wood but oh oh and i ve got it bad lord know and that ain t good no it ain t but when the weekend is over monday monday roll around now i end up end up like i start out oh just crying crying crying crying crying crying my heart out yeah now now he don t love me like i love him no nobody nobody nobody nobody should no no no no and i i ve got it bad baby let me tell you now child now that ain t good no it ain t but when the weekend is is over yeah and monday and tuesday and wednesday and thursday they rollin around now now i end up like i start out now now now just crying crying crying my heart out yeah yeah yeah yeah now he don t love me like i love him no no oh nobody nobody nobody nobody could now now i ve got it bad let me tell you now child and that ain t good no baby that ain t no that ain t that ain t good oh yeah got it bad now got it real bad now in it real bad now actin real bad now i ve got it bad child now ooh he s givin it to me so i got it real bad can t help myself hold on hold on yeah now oh he s sockin it to me he s givin it to me real real got me actin real bad now can t help myself can t help myself i got a monkey on my back now i can t get him off can t get him off can t pull him off that s why that s why i got it oh oh oh yeah now i got it bad oh bad baby oh baby
['adult standards', 'jazz blues', 'soul', 'soul blues', 'torch song', 'vocal jazz']