You Took Advantage Of Me — Ella Fitzgerald

Im a sentimental sap, thats all

Whats the use of trying not to fall?

I have no will, youve made your kill

cause you took advantage of me!

Im just like an apple on a bough

And youre gonna shake me down somehow

So, whats the use,

Youve cooked my goose

cause you took advantage of me!

Im so hot and bothered that I dont

Know my elbow from my ear

I suffer something awful each time you go

And much worse when youre near

Here I am with all my bridges burned

Just a babe in arms where

Youre concerned

So lock the doors and call me yours

cause you took advantage of me.