My Guy

My guy's mad at me I didn't wanna 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 TV 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 realize 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 Now 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