Тексты песни «I Got It Bad»

I can't eat, I can't sleep, I got nubs where my fingernails used to be And my cat is lookin' kinda worried 'bout me. The phone rings and I pounce I'm like O.J. Simpson jumping over the couch It ain't you, I'm...

Duke ellington / paul f. webster Though folks with good intentions Tell me to save my tears Well I'm so mad about him I can't live without him Never treats me sweet and gentle The way he should I've got it bad...

They say I've gotta bad disease and it's bringing me to my knees and I'm stuck on sayin' "Oooh baby please" They say I've got it bad... They say that I must be ill to feel as hot as I feel When I tell you to do as you...

The poets say that all who love are blind But I'm in love and I know what time it is The good book says, "Go seek and ye shall find" Well, I have sought and my, what a climb it is! My life is just like the weather...

Never treats me sweet and gentle, the way she should I got it bad and that ain't good My poor heart is sentimental, not made of wood I got it bad and that ain't good But when the weekend's over and Monday rolls around...

Never treats me sweet and gentle The way that he should I've got it bad and that ain't good My poor heart is sentimental But certainly not made of wood I've got it bad and that ain't good But when the weekend's over...

Six a.m. came way too early But Friday means it's over soon Life gets boring in a hurry I got somethin' gets me goin' And I'm already gone I got it bad Feel that rumble Tough and tumble under my feet I got it bad Round...

I can't eat, I can't sleep, I got nubs where my fingernails used to be And my cat is lookin' kinda worried 'bout me. The phone rings and I pounce I'm like O.J. Simpson jumping over the couch It ain't you, I'm answering...

My baby never treats me Sweet and gentle The way he should I got it bad and that ain't good No, that ain't good My poor heart is sentimental Not made of wood 'Cause I've got it bad and that ain't good And when the...

I don't mind telling you, I don't mind Don't try changing me now, model for your ways Hey, Joe, make it so, make it so You're wasting your time, drop dead in my doorway Hey, Joe, whaddya know, what do you know? Looking...

I never really knew I had it this bad But I do and I should say that I'll never ever leave you just as long As you keep it goin' on You make me shiver You make me weak You make it so good sometimes I just can't speak...

I got it bad i got it blue i got it sad i aint got you i did you wrong you got the right look what i had i got it bad gone and left me lonely cryin' like a fool i just cant belive love could be so cruel...