In the spring when the was chronic And my caution was you flat, I should made use of the tonic Before you me that! A deficient you'll grade me. I've you plenty of data. You came, you saw and you me, And is that-a!
I'm a sentimental sap, all. What's the use of trying not to I no will, You've made your you took advantage of me! I'm just like an apple on a And gonna shake me down somehow. So the use, You've cooked my 'Cause you took of me!
I'm so hot and bothered that I know My from my ear. I suffer something each time you go And much worse you're near.
Here am I all my bridges burned, Just a babe in where you're concerned, So the doors And me yours 'Cause you advantage of me.
When a girl has the of a mother It must go to someone, of It can't be a or brother And so I my horse. But horses are frequently Mine ran from the beach of And me alone for a filly, So I-a you-a.
I'm a sap, that's all. What's the use of not to fall? I no will, You've made your 'Cause you advantage of me! I'm like an apple on a bough And gonna shake me down somehow. So the use, You've cooked my you took advantage of me!
I'm so hot and bothered that I know My from my ear. I suffer something awful time you go And much when you're near.
Here am I with all my burned, a babe in arms where you're concerned, So lock the And me yours 'Cause you took of me.