| Lyrics: | Well, well, well,
Just because you think you're so pretty,
And just because your momma
thinks you're hot,
Well, just because you think you've got something
That no other
girl has got,
You've caused me to spend all my money.
You laughed and called me old
Santa Claus.
Well, I'm telling you,
Baby, I'm through with you.
Because, well
well, just because.
Well, well, well,
There'll come a time when you'll be
lonesome
And there'll come a time when you'll be blue.
Well, there'll come a time when
old Santa
He won't pay your bills for you.
You've caused me to lose all my
women
And now, now you say we are through.
Well, I'm telling you
Baby, I was
through with you
A long long time ago.
Well, just because you think you're so
pretty
And just because your mama thinks you're the hottest thing in
town
Well,
just because you think you've got something
That nobody else has got,
You've caused me
to spend all of my money.
Honey, you laughed and called me your old Santa Claus.
Well,
I'm telling you I'm through with you
Because, well well, just because |
