In the spring when the was chronic And my was leaving you flat, I should have use of the tonic you gave me that! A mental you'll grade me. I've given you of data. You came, you saw and you me, And is that-a!
I'm a sentimental sap, all. the use of trying not to fall? I no will, made your kill 'Cause you advantage of me! I'm just an apple on a bough And you're gonna me down somehow. So the use, cooked my goose 'Cause you took of me!
I'm so hot and that I don't know My elbow my ear. I suffer something each time you go And much when you're near.
Here am I all my bridges burned, Just a babe in arms you're concerned, So the doors And call me 'Cause you took of me.
When a has the heart 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 of Kailua And left me for a filly, So I-a you-a.
I'm a sap, that's 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 on a bough And you're 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 awful each you go And much when you're near.
Here am I all my bridges burned, Just a babe in arms you're concerned, So lock the And me yours 'Cause you took of me.