(Richard RodgersLorentz Hart)



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 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'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 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

You took advantage of me