Theres nothing very funny
About a man making money
Off a blonde haired blue eyed girl
Hes got a child at home
Who he loves to leave alone
For his blonde haired blue eyed girl
Well, Carmell
Where you gonna run to
When the sky comes crashing in on you?
Slow down
Who you gonna turn to
When theres nothing left for you to prove?
And I cant
Control myself
And I wont
Be no one else
No I cant
Control myself
And I wouldnt want to
Be anywhere else
Its true
What they say about you
Is true
What they say about you
Is true
You know it too
Theres nothing very funny
About a man spending money
On a blonde haired blue eyed girl
Hes got a child at home
Who he loves to leave alone
For his blonde haired blue eyed girl
Carmell,
Where you gonna run to
If the sky comes crashing in on you?
Slow down
Whore you gonna turn to
When theres nothing left for you to prove?
And I cant
Control myself
And I wont
Be no one else
And I cant control myself
And I wouldnt want to
Be anywhere else
Its true
What they say about you
Is true
What they say about you
Is true
You know it too
No I cant
Control myself
And I wont
Be anyone else
No I cant
Control myself
And I wouldnt want to
Be anyone else
Its true
What they say about you
Is true
What they say about you
Is true
You know it too
You know it too
You know it too