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