Lyrics

Don't you know I'm a sentimental sap, that's all What's the use of trying not to fall? I have no will, you've made your kill 'Cause you took advantage of me I'm just like an apple on a bough And you're gonna shake me down somehow So, what's the use? You've cooked my goose You took advantage of me I am so hot and bothered That I don't know my elbow from my ear I suffer something awful each time you go And much worse when you're near Here am I with all my bridges burned Just a babe in arms where you're concerned So lock the doors, and call me yours 'Cause you took advantage of me I am so hot and bothered That I don't know my elbow from my ear I suffer something awful each time you go And much worse when you're near Here am I with all my bridges burned Just a babe in arms where you're concerned So lock the doors, and call me yours You took advantage of me You came, you saw, you strayed me For a fool, you played me 'Cause you have been a bad, bad boy
Writer(s): Richard Rodgers, Lorenz Hart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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