Well, well, wellJust because you think you're so prettyAnd just because your momma thinks you're hotWell, just because you think you've got somethingThat no other girl has gotYou've caused me to spend all my moneyYou laughed and called me old Santa ClausWell, I'm telling youBaby, I'm through with youBecause, well well, just becauseWell, well, wellThere'll come a time when you'll be lonesomeAnd there'll come a time when you'll be blueWell, there'll come a time when old SantaHe won't pay your bills for youYou've caused me to lose all my womenAnd now, now you say we are throughWell, I'm telling youBaby, I was through with youA long long time agoWell, just because you think you're so prettyAnd just because your mama thinks you're the hottest thing in townWell, just because you think you've got somethingThat nobody else has gotYou've caused me to spend all of my moneyHoney, you laughed and called me your old Santa ClausWell, I'm telling you I'm through with you
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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
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