You re mean to me
Why must you be mean to me
Gee, honey, it seems to me
You love to see me cryin
I don t know why I stay home
Each night, when you say you ll phone
You don t and I m left alone
Singin the blues and sighin
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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