Fleetwood Mac - Oh Well
I can’t help it ‘bout the shape I’m in,
I can’t sing, I ain’t pretty and my leggs 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,
Well I talked to god, I knew he’d understand,
he said son, sit by me and I’ll be your guidin’ 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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| Title:Oh Well
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