There's something kinda funny 'bout a man making money Off a blonde haired blue eyed girl He's got a child at home who he likes to leave alone For his blonde haired blue eyed girl Carmell, where you gonna run to When the sky comes crashing in on you Slow down, who you gonna turn to When there's nothing left for you to prove And I can't control myself And I won't be no one else No I can't control myself And I wouldn't want to be anywhere else Is it true what they say about you do you know it too? There's nothing very funny 'bout a man spending money On a blonde haired blue eyed girl He's got a child at home who he loves to leave alone For his blonde haired blue eyed girl Carmell, where you gonna run to When the sky comes crashing in on you Slow down, who you gonna turn to When there's nothing left for you to prove And I can't control myself And I won't be no one else No I can't control myself And I wouldn't want to be anywhere else It's true what they say about you do you know it too? And I can't control myself And I won't be on one else No I can't control myself And I wouldn't want to be anywhere else It's true what they say about you and I know it too I always knew it too