A stark naked light bulb hangs over my head

There's one lonely pillow on my double bed

I've got a ceiling, a floor and four walls

Who says you cant have it all



My room's decorated with pictures of you

Your letters wallpaper this shrine to the blues

I've got precious memories at my beck and call

Who says you cant have it all



I've got everything a broken heart needs

I'm doing fine dont you worry about me

Cause I'm lord and master

Of a fools Taj Mahal

Who says you cant have it all



Oh who says you cant have it all