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.
5 comments:
It's a brilliant ad. It must have take a gazillion takes. A jazzillion!
Very, very clever production.
Selma:
It sure is, Sel, and it's one of those things that you'd love to have been there to see.
That ad fills me with longing for such an assistant.
The outtakes would be fun.
I don't care about the car, but oh-my-word, I WANT an extra pair of hands!!
I could use an extra pair of hands but it would get annoying having someone stuck like glue to your back, unless they were cute of course.
Very clever ad.
Post a Comment