I'm Sorry - Jamestown Story

I’m sorry I cook for shit

I’m sorry my sewing isn’t like your mothers

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 magazines

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 man

Thank god you are a man

(I'm sorry)

I’m sorry your world is a mess

Don’t worry, I’ll pour you a beer

So that it doesn’t fizz up

You’ll 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 man

I know I can’t run the world

'Cause you tell me I suck and

You’re such a winner

I know that you are stronger than me

Because you are a man

(I'm sorry, I’m sorry)

I’m sorry I’m not good with makeup

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

You’re such a winner

I know that you are stronger than me

Because you are a man

Thank god you are a man

I’m sorry

What would I do without a man?