You're mean
You're mean to me
Why must you be mean to me?
Gee, son, it seems to me
You love to see me cryin'

I don't know why I stay at home
Each night when you say you'll phone
You don't and I'm left alone
Singing the blues inside

You treat me coldly
Each day in the year
You always scold me
Whenever somebody's 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?