Oh Well — текст песни (The Black Crowes)





Written by: P. Green

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

When I talked to God, I knew he`d understand
He said stick 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



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