Never treat me sweet and gentle
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The way she should
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'Cause I got it bad, and that ain't good
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My poor heart is so sentimental
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And it's not made of wood
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Now, I got it bad and that ain't good
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When the weekend's over
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And Monday rolls around
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I end up like start out
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Just crying my heart out
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She don't love me like I love her
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Nobody could
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I got it bad and that ain't good
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Now when the weekend's over
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Monday rolls around
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I end up like I start out
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Just crying
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Oh, she don't love me like I love her
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Nobody could
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I got it bad and it sure is good
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I Got It Bad (And That Ain't Good)
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| Louis Armstrong |
