[Verse 1]
I can’t help about the shape I’m in
I can’t sing, I ain’t pretty and my legs are thin
But don’t ask me what I think of you
I might not give the answer that you want me to
[Refrain]
Oh well
[Verse 2]
Now when I talked to God I knew he’d understand
He said, “Sit by me, and I’ll be your guiding hand”
But don’t ask me what I think of you
I might not give the answer that you want me to
[Refrain]
Oh well
[Verse 2]
Now when I talked to God I knew he’d understand
He said, “Sit by me, and I’ll be your guiding hand”
But don’t ask me what I think of you
I might not give the answer that you want me to