UNDER ATTACK ABBA -------------------------------------------------------------------- Don't know how to take it, don't know where to go, My resistance running low, And every day the old is getting tighter and it troubles me so. (You know that I'm nobody's fool.) I'm nobody's fool and yet it's clear to me, I don't have a strategy. It's just like taking candy from a baby, And I think I must be: Under attack, I'm being taken, about to crack, defenses breaking. Won't somebody please have a heart. Come and rescue me now 'COS I'm falling apart. Under attack, I'm taking cover, he's on my track, my chasing lover. Thinking nothing can stop him now, Should I want to, I'm not sure, I would know how. This is getting crazy. I shauld tell him so. Really let my anger show. persuade him that the answer to his questions Is a definite "no". (I'm kind of flattered, I suppose.) Guess I'm kind of flattered but I'm scared as well, Something like a magic spell. I hardly d'are to think of what would happen, where I'd be if I fell. Under attack, I'm being taken, about to crack, defenses breaking. Under attack, I'm being taken, about to crack, defenses breaking. . . . Under attack. I'm being taken, about to crack, defenses breaking.