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
Oh well...
Now when I talk to God I know He understands
He says "Stick by me, 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
Oh well...
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