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Texty: Linda Ronstadt. 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 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

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