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
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