Dean Martin - Mean To Me Lyrics
You're mean to meWhy must you be mean to meGee, honey it seems to meYou love to see me cryingI stay home Each night when yousay you'll phone, you don't and I'm left aloneSinging the blues and cryingYou treat me coldlyEach day in the yearYou always scold meWhenever some body is near, dearIt must be, great fun to bemean to me. You shouldn't for can't you seewhat you mean, to me.