My guy's mad at me, I didn't want to see the film tonight
I found it hard to say, he thought I'd had enough of him
Why can't he see, he's lovely to me?

But I like to stay in and watch T.V. on my own every now and then

My guy's mad at me, been on the telephone for an hour

We hardly said a word
I tried and tried but I could not be heard
Why can't I explain?

Why do I feel this pain?
'Cause everything I say, he doesn't understand
He doesn't realise, he takes it all the wrong way


My guy's mad at me, we argued just the other night
I thought we'd got it straight, we talked and talked until it was light

I thought we'd agreed, I thought we'd talked it out
But when I try to speak he says that I don't care
He says I'm unaware and now he says I'm weak


My guy's mad at me, been on the telephone for an hour
We hardly said a word

I tried and tried but I could not be heard
My guy's mad at me, we argued just the other night
I thought we'd got it straight, we talked and talked until it was light