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.






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