| Song | If You Ask |
| Artist | Corrinne May |
| Album | Crooked Lines |
| I hate sticking out from the crowd | |
| I’d rather hide behind my thick glasses | |
| I’m much too shy to fight or speak out loud | |
| I’d rather scratch a chalkboard | |
| Than talk about myself | |
| Oh, but you are all that I treasure | |
| It’s time to share the wealth | |
| So if you ask | |
| I’ll show my face | |
| Yeah if you ask me | |
| I’ll go anywhere you say | |
| I’ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
| Alleluia! | |
| Praise the Lord! | |
| I can’t believe the things they’re saying about you | |
| Makes me want to curl up and cry | |
| I wish they knew | |
| How much you suffered | |
| To save them from the everlasting fire | |
| Oh, but tough times call for tough measures | |
| This time it’s down to the wire | |
| So if you ask | |
| I’ll show my face | |
| Yeah, if you ask me | |
| I’ll go anywhere you say | |
| I’ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
| Alleluia! | |
| Praise the Lord! | |
| But your voice is so hard to hear sometimes | |
| When the going gets rough I want to run away | |
| No one lights a fire to hide it from view | |
| So let it shine… | |
| Let it shine… | |
| Let it shine! | |
| So if you ask | |
| I’ll show my face | |
| Yeah, if you ask me | |
| I’ll go anywhere you say | |
| I’ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
| Alleluia! | |
| Praise the Lord! |
| I hate sticking out from the crowd | |
| I' d rather hide behind my thick glasses | |
| I' m much too shy to fight or speak out loud | |
| I' d rather scratch a chalkboard | |
| Than talk about myself | |
| Oh, but you are all that I treasure | |
| It' s time to share the wealth | |
| So if you ask | |
| I' ll show my face | |
| Yeah if you ask me | |
| I' ll go anywhere you say | |
| I' ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
| Alleluia! | |
| Praise the Lord! | |
| I can' t believe the things they' re saying about you | |
| Makes me want to curl up and cry | |
| I wish they knew | |
| How much you suffered | |
| To save them from the everlasting fire | |
| Oh, but tough times call for tough measures | |
| This time it' s down to the wire | |
| So if you ask | |
| I' ll show my face | |
| Yeah, if you ask me | |
| I' ll go anywhere you say | |
| I' ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
| Alleluia! | |
| Praise the Lord! | |
| But your voice is so hard to hear sometimes | |
| When the going gets rough I want to run away | |
| No one lights a fire to hide it from view | |
| So let it shine | |
| Let it shine | |
| Let it shine! | |
| So if you ask | |
| I' ll show my face | |
| Yeah, if you ask me | |
| I' ll go anywhere you say | |
| I' ll shout your name to the mountain tops | |
| Alleluia! | |
| Praise the Lord! |