Just Because - The Cliffters
Written by：Lloyd Price
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 all my money
You laughed and called me old Santa Claus
Well I'm telling you baby I'm through with you
Well well well just because
Well well well 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 well well just because you think you're so pretty
And just because your mama thinks
You're the hottest girl in town
And just because you think you've got something
That nobody girl has got
You've caused me to all of my money
Honey you laughed and called me your old Santa Claus
Well I'm telling you baby I'm through with you
Oh well well well just because
