Mathilde Santing You Took Advantage Of Me
I’m a sentimental sap that’s all
what’s the use of trying not to fall
I have no will, you made your kill
'cause you took advantage of me
Ooh 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
Ooh 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 I am 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
yes you took advantage of me
