Well, well, well Just because you think you're so pretty And just because your momma thinks you're hot Just because you think you've got something That nobody else has got
Well, you know you made me spend all my money, 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, just because you think I'll be lonesome And just because you think that I'll be blue Just because you think I'll be foolish To stay at home and wait around for you
Well, now you making me drop all my girlfriends You laugh and call me old Santa Claus Well, I'm telling you Baby, I'm through with you Because, well, well, just because
Well, there will come a time when you'll be lonesome And there will come a time when you'll be blue There will come a time when old Santa He won't pay the bills for you
Well, you said that I'm foolish Honey, you laughed and called me old Santa Claus I'm telling you Baby, I'm through with you Because, well, just because Oh come on
Well, just because you think you're so pretty And just because your mama thinks you're the hottest thing in town Just because you think you've got something That nobody else has got
You made me spend all of my money, money You laughed and called me your old Santa Claus. Well, I'm telling you, baby, I'm through with you Because, well, well, just because Because, well, well, just because Because, well, well, just becauseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
