Mean to Me

Mean to Me - Judy Garland

When I was very young

The world was younger than I

As merry as a carousel

The circustent was strong

With every star in the sky

Above the ring I loved so well

Now the young world has grown old

Gone are the tinsle and gold

Sit there and count your fingers

Oh girl you're through

It's time you knew

Sit there and count on your little fingers

Unlucky little girl blue

Sit there and count the raindrops

Falling on you

It's time you knew

All you can count on are the raindrops

That fall on little girl blue

No use oh girl

You may as well surrender

Your hopes are getting slender

Why won't somebody send a tender blue boy

To cheer little girl blue