Lyrics

[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 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, "Stick by me, and I'll be your guiding hand" 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, "Stick by me, and I'll be your guiding hand" Don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to