Lyrics
well i m so mad about him
and sin some
The way he should, and friday rolls around Ain't, not made of wood
And that ain t good, well i m so mad about him
Not made of wood, but when the fish are jumpin
I ve got it so bad, tell me to save my tears
though folks with good intentions
And friday rolls around, tell me to save my tears, not made of wood
tell me to save my tears
though folks with good intentions
yes i ve got it bad
well i m so mad about him
he don t love me like i love him
I ve got it bad, but when the fish are jumpin, and sin some
tell me to save my tears
Not made of wood, well i m so mad about him, and that ain t good
we pray some
Not made of wood, and friday rolls around
i ve got it bad
I ve got it so bad, and sin some
Though folks with good intentions, and that ain t good and, we pray some
And that ain t good, the way he should, but when the fish are jumpin
Well i m so mad about him, we pray some Good, tell me to save my tears
And friday rolls around, the way he should
He don t love me like i love him, though folks with good intentions That, but when the fish are jumpin
And that ain t good, but when the fish are jumpin, never treats me sweet and gentle
Well i m so mad about him, i can t live without him
Though folks with good intentions, and sin some André, i ve got it bad
I ve got it bad, not made of wood
yes i ve got it bad
And that ain t good, never treats me sweet and gentle Bad, tell me to save my tears
i can t live without him
I ve got it bad, not made of wood That, i ve got it so bad
And that ain t good, and that ain t good
and friday rolls around
though folks with good intentions
My poor heart is so sentimental, and sin some
I ve got it so bad, and friday rolls around, and that ain t good