paroles de chanson You Took Advantage of Me (feat. Ben Homer & His Orchestra) - Anita O'Day feat. Ben Homer & His Orchestra

Don't you know 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
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
Suffer something awful each time you go, 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
You took advantage of me

You came, you saw, you slayed me
And for a fool you played me
'Cause you have been a bad, bad boy