OH_WELL_OH_WELL OH WELL OH WELL I 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! Now when I talked to God I knew he'd understand, He said: Stick by me and I'm your guiding hand. Don't ask me what I think of you, I might not give the answer that you want me to. Oh well! I can't help about the shape I'm in,... Now when I talked to God I knew he'd understand,...