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
Oh well
Now when I talked to God I knew he'd understand He said, "Stick 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
Oh well
Now when I talked to God I knew he'd understand He said, "Stick 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 toTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.