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

'cause You Took Advantage Of Me.

I'm 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 I Am 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.