Never treats me sweet and gentle
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The way he should
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'Cause I got it bad and that ain't good
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My poor heart is sentimental
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Not made of wood
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I got it bad and that ain't good
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But when the fish are jumping
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And Friday rolls around
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My man and me, we gin some
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And pray some, and sin some
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He don't love me like I love him
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No, nobody could
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I got it bad and that ain't good
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Lord above me, make him love me
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The way he should
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I got it bad and that ain't good
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Now maybe I'm wrong to feel the way I do
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I know my heart
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Would never take somebody new
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Got it bad and that ain't good
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I Got It Bad And That Ain't Good
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| Ella Fitzgerald |
