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Mean to me,
Why must you be mean to me?
Gee, baby, it seems to me
You love to see me cryin' .
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 sighin'.
You treat me coldly each day of the year,
You always scold me
Whenever somebody is near, dear.
It must be great fun to be mean to me -
Gee, baby, but can't you see
What you mean to me?
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