Yesterday I heard Ry Cooder, JJ Cale, and the original Fleetwood Mac's Oh, Well. Pre-Stevie Nicks.
I can't help it bout the shape I'm in,You're out there, Mr. Green, and I remember. I was 10 or 11 when you were doing the hard work. What a smile.
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.