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