Oh I'm doing fine don't you worry about me
'Cause I'm Lord and Master of a fools Taj Mahal
Oh who says you can't have it all
Your letters wallpaper this shrine to the blues
Oh I'm doing fine don't you worry about me
I've got everything a broken heart needs
I've got everything a broken heart needs
Oh who says you can't have it all
'Cause I'm Lord and Master of a fools Taj Mahal
I've got precious memories at my beck and call
Yeah I've got a ceiling, a floor and four walls
Oh who says you can't have it all
Oh who says you can't have it all
My room's decorated with pictures of you