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(richard rodgers/lorentz hart) |
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I'm a sentimental sap, that's all |
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What's the use of trying not to fall? |
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I have no will |
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You've made your kill |
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'cause you took advantage of me |
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I'm just like an apple on a bough |
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And you're gonna shake me down somehow |
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So what's the use |
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You've cooked my goose |
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'cause you took advantage of me |
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I'm so hot and bothered that i don't know |
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My elbow from my ear |
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I suffer something awful each time you go |
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And much worse when you're near |
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Here am i with all my bridges burned |
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Just a babe in arms where you're concerned |
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So lock the doors and call me yours |
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'cause you took advantage of me |
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I'm so hot and bothered that i don't know |
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My elbow from my ear |
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I suffer something awful each time you go |
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And much worse when you're near |
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Here am i with all my bridges burned |
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Just a babe in arms where you're concerned |
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So lock the doors and call me yours |
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'cause you took advantage of me |
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You took advantage of me |
