Lyrics:

Never treats me sweet and gentle, the way she should
I got it bad and that ain't good
My poor heart is so sentimental, and it's not made of wood, yes
Now I got it bad and that ain't good

When the weekend's over and Monday rolls around
I end up like I started out: just cryin' my lil' heart out
She don't love me like I love her
Nobody could; I got it bad and that ain't good

Now when the weekend's over and Monday rolls around
I end up like I started out: just cryin' my lil' heart out
Oh she don't love me like I love her
Nobody could; I got it bad and that ain't good