Introd.: Verse 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 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 Melody Nev - er 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 around I end up like I start out just cryin’ my heart out He don’t love me like I love him; nobody could I’ve got it bad and that ain’t good I got it bad and that ain’t good