A stark naked light bulb hangs over my head there’s one lonely pillow on my double bed
Yeah I’ve got a ceiling a floor and four walls who says you can’t have it all
My room’s decorated with pictures of you
Your letters wallpaper this shrine to the blues
I’ve got precious mem’ries at my beck and call oh who says you can’t have it all
I’ve got everything a broken heart needs oh I’m doing fine don’t you worry bout me
Cause I’m Lord and Master of a fool’s Taj Mahal oh who says you can’t have it all
[ steel — piano ]
I’ve got everything a broken heart needs…
Oh who says you can’t have it all
