Mean to Me

You're mean to me

Why must you be mean to me

Gee honey, it seems to me you love to see me 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 of 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

It must be great fun to be mean to me

You shouldn't for can't you see what you mean to me