Black Crowes: Oh Well lyrics
Written by: p. green
Cant help about the shape Im in
I cant sing, I aint pretty and my legs are thin
But dont ask me what I think of you
I might not give the answer that you want me to
Oh well
When I talked to god, I knew hed understand
He said stick by me and Ill be your guiding hand
But dont ask me what I think of you
I might not give the answer that you want me to
Oh well
