my side and I'll be 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, oh well Well, well, well, well
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
Fordítás: Mac Fleetwood. Oh Well (1. és 2.).
Fordítás: Mac Fleetwood. Hát igen.