| 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. |
