(B. Shelton - J. Shelton - S. Robin)
Well, well, well,
Just because you think you are so pretty,
And just because your momma thinks you are hot,
Well, just because you think youve got something
That no other girl has got,
Youve caused me to spend all my money.
You laughed and called me old Santa Claus.
Well, Imtelling you,
Baby, Imthrough with you.
Because, well well, just because.
Well, well, well,
Therell come a time when you wi will be lonesome
And therell come a time when you wi will be blue.
Well, therell come a time when old Santa
He wont pay your bills for you.
Youve caused me to lose all my women
And now, now you say we are through.
Well, Imtelling you
Baby, I was through with you
A long long time ago.
Well, just because you think you are so pretty
And just because your mama thinks you are the hottest thing in
town
Well, just because you think youve got something
That nobody else has got,
Youve caused me to spend all of my money.
Honey, you laughed and called me your old Santa Claus.
Well, Imtelling you Imthrough with you
Because, well well, just because.
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Elvis Presley
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