Lyrics:

Roy Turk / Fred E. Ahlert You're mean to meWhy must you be mean to me?Gee, honey, it seems to meYou love to see me cryin'I don't know whyI stay home each nightWhen you say you phoneYou don't and I'm left alone.Sing the blues and sighin'You treat me coldly each day in the yearYou always scold meWhenever somebody is near, dearI must be great fun to be mean to meYou shouldn't, for can't you seeWhat you mean to me

Billie Holiday Mean To Me