Lyrics Oh Well - Live 1972 - Fleetwood Mac

Can't help about the shape I'm in
I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin
So don't ask me what I think of you
I might not give the answer that you want me to

Oh, yeah

Yeah, alright
Now when I talk to God, he said "I understand"
He said, "Stick by me, 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

Thank you
Thank you
It was our pleasure, goodnight
Thanks a lot