Текст песни Oh Well

Can't Help About the Shape I'm In I Can't Sing, I Aint 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 Talk to God I Know He Understands 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