Never treats me sweet and gentle The way he should I've got it bad And that ain't good
My poor heart is sentimental Not made of wood Oh, I've got it bad And that ain't good
But when the weekend's over And Monday rolls around I end up like I start out Just crying my heart out
He don't love me like I love him Nobody could I got it bad And that ain't good
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But when the weekend's over And Monday rolls around I end up like I start out Just crying my heart out
He don't love me like I love him Nobody could I got it bad And that ain't goodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
