In the Spring when the feeling is chronic
And my caution was leaving me flat
I should have made use of a tonic
Before you gave me that
A mental deficient you'll grade me
I've given you plenty of data
You came, you saw, 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 have 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 have 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 every time you go
It's 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
Beause you took, you took advantage of me
Advantage of me
Advantage of me
I'm repeating that you took, you took advantage of me
Writer(s): Richard Rodgers, Lorenz Hart
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