Alan Jackson

You Can't Have It All

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
I'm doin' fine, don't you worry about me
'Cause I'm lord and master
Of a fools Taj Mahal
Oh, who says you canât have it all?