Oh Well Songtext
von Sara K.

I can′t help it 'bout 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, oh


And when I talked to God, I knew He′d understand
He said, "Stick by me, 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, no"

I can't help it ′bout 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