na na nan na 
na na nan na
I swear to tell the [bad word] 
and nothing but the [bad word] 
loving him ain´t easy 
he´s bad bad news 
mama say use your head 
you don´t need him 
look at all the [bad word] he pulls you through 
papa curse baby girl if you don´t leave him 
there´s nothing I can do for you 
there´s nothing I can do
he´s a mean man but it´s my man 
my man alone 
he´s a mean mean one 
a son of a gun 
he keeps me by the telephone 
he´s a mean man, my man, my man alone
na na nan na (he´s my man) 
na na nan na (my mean man) 
na na nan na
he likes to mess around 
he´s always in the mess 
likes to have a drink or two 
before he does the rest 
knock knock six o´clock in the morning 
baby I´ll be missing you  [bad word] and goes without warning 
doing what he do hmm 
doing what he do
he´s a mean man but it´s my man 
my man alone 
he´s a mean mean one 
a son of a gun 
he keeps me by the telephone 
he´s a mean man, my man, my man alone
na na nan na (he´s my man) 
na na nan na (my mean man)
he lies and he cheats 
he loves and he leaves 
that´s just the way it goes 
but I do what I can 
I stand by my man 
I think he loves me 
I think he knows 
I think he knows
he´s a mean man but it´s my man 
my man alone 
he´s a mean mean one 
a son of a gun 
he keeps me by the telephone 
he´s a mean man my man 
my man alone 
he´s a mean man my man 
my man my man alone
na na nan na 
na na nan nav