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