There's something kinda funny 'bout a man making money 
Of 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