Berg Matraca - I Got It Bad - Sözleri

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 breathlessly





I got it bad, I got it bad for you





It got hot, you got cold


You said your mama didn't think girls should be so bold


All of that from one little innocent kiss





Well now I heard it all


Maybe I should ask your mama to give me a call


Maybe she could tell me what to do about this





I got it bad, I got it bad for you





Well I never in all of my days


Ever had a man that would treat me this way


The one who ain't beating down my door


Is the only one who's got me walking the floor





I got jewels from a prince


Well the least I've ever gotten was a box of mints


But from you I ain't got nothing but the blues





I got it bad, I got it bad for you





I've been snagged, I've been hooked


I burned my party dress and my little black book


Oh my God, what's my world coming to?





I got it bad, I got it bad for you


I got it bad, I got it bad for you












		
			



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