Lyrics:

There's nothing very funnyAbout a man making moneyOff a blonde haired blue eyed girlHe's got a child at homeWho he
loves to leave aloneFor his blonde haired blue eyed girlWell, CarmellWhere you gonna run toWhen the sky comes crashing in
on you?Slow downWho you gonna turn toWhen there's nothing left for you to prove?And I can'tControl myselfAnd I won'tBe
no one elseNo I can'tControl myselfAnd I wouldn't want toBe anywhere elseIt's trueWhat they say about youIs trueWhat th
ey say about youIs trueYou know it tooThere's nothing very funnyAbout a man spending moneyOn a blonde haired blue eyed gi
rlHe's got a child at homeWho he loves to leave aloneFor his blonde haired blue eyed girlCarmell,Where you gonna run toI
f the sky comes crashing in on you?Slow downWho're you gonna turn toWhen there's nothing left for you to prove?And I can't
Control myselfAnd I won'tBe no one elseAnd I can't control myselfAnd I wouldn't want toBe anywhere elseIt's trueWhat th
ey say about youIs trueWhat they say about youIs trueYou know it tooNo I can'tControl myselfAnd I won'tBe anyone else
No I can'tControl myselfAnd I wouldn't want toBe anyone elseIt's trueWhat they say about youIs trueWhat they say about y
ouIs trueYou know it tooYou know it tooYou know it too