My girl's mad at me
I found it hard to say
I didn't wanna go see the film tonight
She thought I'd had enough of her
Why can't she see
But I like to stay in
And watch t.v. on my own
She's lovely to me? Every now and then
My girl's mad at me
Been on the telephoncle for an hour
We hardly said a word
I tried and tried but I could not be heard
Why do I feel this pain?
She doesn't understand
Why can't I explain?
She doesn't realise 'Cause everything I say
We argued just the other night
She takes it all the wrong way
My girl's mad at me
I thought we'd got it straight
I thought we'd talked it out
We talked and talked until it was light
I thought we'd agreed
She says that I don't care
Now when I try to speak
She says I'm unaware
And now she says I'm weak.
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