Lyrics

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' 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 Just what you mean to me Oh, it must be great fun to be mean to me You shouldn't, cause can't you see Just what you mean to me You know what you mean to me You mean so much to me
Writer(s): Roy Turk, Fred E. Ahlert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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