Alan Jackson – Who Say You CAn’t Have It All
A stark-naked light bulb hangs over my headThere’s one lonely pillow on my double bedI’ve got a ceiling, a floor and four wallsWho says you can’t have it allMy room’s decorated with pictures of youYour letters wallpaper this shrine to the bluesI’ve got precious memories at my beck and callWho says you can’t have it allI’ve got everything a broken heart needsOh, I’m doin’ fine don’t you worry ‘bout me‘Cause I’m Lord and MasterOf a fool’s Taj MahalWho says you can’t have it allI’ve got everything a broken heart needsOh, I’m doin’ fine don’t you worry ‘bout me‘Cause I’m Lord and MasterOf a fool’s Taj MahalWho says you can’t have it allOh, who says you can’t have it all








