Why must you be mean to me?
Gee honey it seems to me
You love to see my crying.
I don't know why.
I stay home
Each night when you say you'll phone.
You don't and i'm left alone
Singing the blues and sighing.
You treat me coldly
Each day in the year.
You always scold me
Whenever somebody is near dear.
It must be
Great fun to be mean to me
You shouldn't
For can't you see
What you mean to me
Sweetheart I love you
Think the world of you
But i'm afraid you don't care for me
You never show it
Don't let me know it.
Everyone says I'm a fool to be.
Pining the whole day through.
Why do you act like you do?
You're mean to me
Why must you be mean to me?
Gee honey it seems to me
You love to see my crying.
I don't know why.
I stay home
Each night when you say you'll phone.
You don't and i'm left alone
Singing the blues and sighing.
You treat me coldly
Each day in the year.
You always scold me
Whenever somebody is near dear.
It must be
Great fun for you.
Can't you see
What you're doing to me?
Please tell me why you're so mean to me.
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