Paroles de Oh Well (feat. Chris Stapleton)

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: Sit 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: Sit 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