Mean To Me

Mean To Me - Dean Martin (迪安·马丁)

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 desiring

You treat me coldly

Each day in the year

You always scold me

Whenever some body 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