| Song | I Got It Bad and That Aint Good |
| Artist | Nina Simone |
| Album | Sings the Best of Duke Ellington |
| 作曲 : Duke Ellington/Paul Webster | |
| (1941) paul francis webster, duke ellington | |
| My baby ever treats me sweet and gentle the way he 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 aroun' | |
| I end up like i start out just cryin' my heart out | |
| He don't love me like i love him nobody could | |
| I got it bad and that ain't good! | |
| Like alonely weeping willow lost in the wood | |
| I got it bad and that ain't good! | |
| And the things i tell my pillow no woman should | |
| I got it bad and that ain't good! | |
| Tho folks with good intentions tell me to save my tears | |
| I'm glad i'm mad about him i can't live without him | |
| Lord above me make him love me the way he should | |
| I got it bad and that ain't good! | |
| Original lyric | |
| 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 | |
| It changes with the hours | |
| When he's near i'm fair and warmer | |
| When he's gone i'm cloudy with showers; | |
| In emotion, like the ocean it's either sink or swim | |
| When a woman loves a man like i love him. | |
| Never treats me sweet and gentle the way he 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 aroun' | |
| I end up like i start out just cryin' my heart out | |
| He don't love me like i love him nobody could | |
| I got it bad and that ain't good! | |
| Like alonely weeping willow lost in the wood | |
| I got it bad and that ain't good! | |
| And the things i tell my pillow no woman should | |
| I got it bad and that ain't good! | |
| Tho folks with good intentions tell me to save my tears | |
| I'm glad i'm mad about him i can't live without him | |
| Lord above me make him love me the way he should | |
| I got it bad and that ain't good! |
| zuò qǔ : Duke Ellington Paul Webster | |
| 1941 paul francis webster, duke ellington | |
| My baby ever treats me sweet and gentle the way he 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 aroun' | |
| I end up like i start out just cryin' my heart out | |
| He don' t love me like i love him nobody could | |
| I got it bad and that ain' t good! | |
| Like alonely weeping willow lost in the wood | |
| I got it bad and that ain' t good! | |
| And the things i tell my pillow no woman should | |
| I got it bad and that ain' t good! | |
| Tho folks with good intentions tell me to save my tears | |
| I' m glad i' m mad about him i can' t live without him | |
| Lord above me make him love me the way he should | |
| I got it bad and that ain' t good! | |
| Original lyric | |
| 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 | |
| It changes with the hours | |
| When he' s near i' m fair and warmer | |
| When he' s gone i' m cloudy with showers | |
| In emotion, like the ocean it' s either sink or swim | |
| When a woman loves a man like i love him. | |
| Never treats me sweet and gentle the way he 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 aroun' | |
| I end up like i start out just cryin' my heart out | |
| He don' t love me like i love him nobody could | |
| I got it bad and that ain' t good! | |
| Like alonely weeping willow lost in the wood | |
| I got it bad and that ain' t good! | |
| And the things i tell my pillow no woman should | |
| I got it bad and that ain' t good! | |
| Tho folks with good intentions tell me to save my tears | |
| I' m glad i' m mad about him i can' t live without him | |
| Lord above me make him love me the way he should | |
| I got it bad and that ain' t good! |