I've got it bad for you Just like you want me to I'm down on my knees beggin' please Just like you told me to I've got it bad, got it so bad Bad for
She gonna lay in the bed that I made She'll be there for seven days I'm gonna give her the feeling that I get When I see he battin' eyes I could never
I saw her standin' there by the record machine She looked to me, oh, about seventeen I said girl won't ya take me home where we can be alone Next yer
I may have become a man too soon I may have slid by a few of the rules And sometimes rolled cigarettes won't do I may have been bold but I held my own
