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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, 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, 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 I am 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. |
