(Richard Rodgers/Lorentz Hart)



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



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

You Took Advantage Of Me