He doesn't see her, and she gets by.
He doesn't see her, and he doesn't try.
She goes on living, and he's never there --
Isn't it funny how little men care?She calls her mama, and talks for awhile.
She talks to Mama, pretending to smile.
She watches TV, and sleeps in her chair --
Isn't it funny how little men care?She gave her youth to him without thinkin' twice.
Then he walked out on her, and ruined her life.
I never notticed those lines in her face.
I never notices that she's showin' age.
She's knitting sweaters that no one will wear --
Isn't it funny how little men care?
Isn't it funny how little . . . men care?