I`m Sorry — текст песни (Jessica Riddle)

I`m sorry I cook for shit.
I`m sorry my sewing isn`t like your mother`s.
I`ll call her up.

I`m sorry I dress kinda boyish.
I`m sorry my hair isn`t long like the girls in your magazine.
I`ll grow it out.

I know I can`t run the world,
`Cause I can`t even decide what
To make for dinner.
I know that you are stronger than me
Because you are a man.
Thank God you are a man.

I`m sorry your world is a mess.
Don`t worry, I`ll pour you a beer
So that it doesn`t fizz up.
YouжЉЈl be so proud.

I`m sorry you dropped the glass on the floor.
I`ll sweep it up before you can say `clean it up you stupid bitch`.
You taught me well.

I know I can`t run the world,
`Cause I can`t even decide what
To make for dinner.
I know that you are stronger than me
Because you are a man.
I know I can`t run the world,
`Cause you tell me I suck
And your such a winner.
I know that you are stronger than me
Because you are a man.

(IжЉ¦ sorry, IжЉ¦ sorry.)

I`m sorry I`m not good with make-up.
I`m sorry I don`t wear any sexy lingerie.
I`ll lose some weight.

I know I can`t run the world,
`Cause I can`t even decide what
To make for dinner.
I know that you are stronger than me
Because you are a man.
I know I can`t run the world,
`Cause you tell me I suck
And your such a winner.
I know that you are stronger than me
Because you are a man.
Thank God you are a man.
(What would I do without a man?)