My Girl

My girl's mad at me
I didn't wanna go see the film tonight
I found it hard to say
She thought I had enough of her
Why can't she see
She's lovely to me?
But I'd like to stay in and watch TV
On my own, every now and then

My girl'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 she doesn't understand
She doesn't realize, she takes it all the wrong way

My girl'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 she says that I don't care
She says I'm unaware and now she says I'm weak