Jessica Riddle I'm Sorry Lyrics

I'm sorry I cook for s___.
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.
YouæŠ£l 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 b____'.
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.
(IæŠ¦ sorry, IæŠ¦ sorry.)
I'm sorry I'm not good with make-up.
I'm sorry I don't wear any s__y 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?)