Written by Peter Green. 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
Oh well
Now, when I talked to God I knew he`d understand He said, "Stick by my side 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
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