I Got It Bad (And That Ain't Good)

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
 And that ain't good
 My poor heart is so sentimental
 Not made of wood
 I've got it so bad
 And that ain't good
 But when the fish are jumpin'
 And Friday rolls around
 My man an' I, we gin some
 We pray some, and sin some
 He don't love me like I love him
 The way he should
 I've got it bad
 And that ain't good
 Yes I've got it bad
 And that ain't good