Sweet Thing You're such a sweet thing (Sweet thing, sweet thing) But you can be so mean You're such a sweet thing (Sweet thing, sweet thing) You used to make me dream
But then there's times when you are very different I just don't understand How a minute you can be so mean The next minute so grand
You used to make me happy Now you make me sad You've told me many lies I've never told you one
You think you'll fool me (Fool me, fool me) So go and have your fun I'll play it cool and go along with you
You ran around and think that I don't know You must think you put on quite a show But your turn's coming (Coming, coming)
There'll be some girl who will hurt you (Hurt you, hurt you) The way you have hurt me And then you'll be the one who's sad and blue And then you'll see how you made me feel
In the end you will find I was only trying to be a friend In the end you will see That I'm not the fool But it's you, yes, you're the fool
Then maybe you'll consider others And try to be true If you did that in the first place You wouldn't be so blue
You were such a sweet thing (Sweet thing, sweet thing) But now you are very mean You were such a sweet thing (Sweet thing, sweet thing) But now you'll never make me dream You'll never make me dream