But don't ask me what I think of you I can't help about the shape I'm in I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin 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 my side and

I lied just a little When I said I need you You stretched the truth When you said that you knew Just can't believe it There's nothing to say I was almost honest, almost Living alone, can't stand this place It's four in the morning and I still see your

I just, I just can't-can't take my mind off you At the rooftop, rooftop It was the third of September, we were hanging up on the roof Was the hot, hot night we were having a barbecue And I said hi, you said hi, baby, that's when I knew It was a night to