Billie Holiday - Mean to Me текст песни

Roy turk / fred e. ahlert

Youre mean to me

Why must you be mean to me?

Gee, honey, it seems to me

You love to see me cryin

I dont know why

I stay home each night

When you say you phone

You dont and Im left alone.

Sing the blues and sighin

You treat me coldly each day in the year

You always scold me

Whenever somebody is near, dear

I must be great fun to be mean to me

You shouldnt, for cant you see

What you mean to me