Текст песни Frank Sinatra - I Got It Bad (and That Ain`t Good)
Frank Sinatra - I Got It Bad (and That Ain`t Good) слова песни
Never treats me sweet and gentle the way she shouldI got it bad and that ain`t goodMy poor heart is sentimental, not made of woodI 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 outDoesn`t love me like I love her, no, nobody couldI got it bad and that ain`t goodLike a lonely weepin` willow who`s lost in the woodI got it bad and that ain`t goodAnd the things I tell my pillow, nobody shouldI got it bad, I got I bad, and it`s no good Though folks with good intentions, they tell me to save up my tears I`m glad I`m mad about her, I can`t live without herLord above, make her love me the way that she shouldI got it bad and that ain`t goodI got it bad and that ain`t goodNo goodNo goodNo goodNo good