In the spring when the feeling was chronic And my caution was leaving you flat, I should have made use of the tonic Before you gave me that! A mental deficient you'll grade me. I've given you plenty of data. You came, you saw and you slayed me, And that-a is that-a!
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.
When a girl has the heart of a mother It must go to someone, of course; It can't be a sister or brother And so I loved my horse. But horses are frequently silly Mine ran from the beach of Kailua And left me alone for a filly, So I-a picked you-a.
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.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
