Track Title:               You Took Advantage of Me
Album Title:               Rodgers and Hart Songbook, disc 3

Prime Artist:              Ella Fitzgerald
Lyrics by:                 Lorenz Hart
Music by:                  Richard Rodgers
Producer:                  Norman Granz

From the Show:             Present Arms  1928 (S)
Lyrics:
When a girl has the heart of a mother
It must go to someone of course
It can't be a sister or brother
And so I, love my horse

But horses are frequently silly
Mine ran from the beach a'gallop (?)
And left me alone for a filly
So I uh, picked you up

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 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 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 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.

You took advantage of me.

Transcribed by Todd Peach 


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