You Took Advantage of Me - Paul Whiteman And His Orchestra

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

But 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

It’s 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 have no will, you’ve made your kill

'Cause you took advantage of me

Tell me what’s the use?

You’ve cooked my goose

'Cause you took advantge of me

Say I’m so hot and bothered that I don’t know

My elbow from my ear

I suffer something awful each time you go

It’s 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 poor little me