Lyrics:

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 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 memories at my beck and call

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 about me
Because I'm Lord and Master of a fool's Taj Mahal

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 about me
Because I'm Lord and Master of a fool's Taj Mahal

Who says you can't have it all

Oh, who says you can't have it all