| 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. |