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, Singing the blues and sighin' . 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?
~~~~♫♫♫ ~~~~ It must be great fun to be mean to me - You shouldn't, for can't you see What you mean to me?
