I cant help about the shape I'm in.
I cant 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.
Now, 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.
2 comments:
What happens in hour 3 or is that a bit personal?
Hope your Valentine's Day gets a lot happier by the time you get to hour 4.
Angel:
No not too personal... and I'm sure things improve as the hours roll by.
Happy Valentine's Day, Angel.
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