歌词千寻
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
somethingThat
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
lonesomeAnd
there"ll
come
a
time
when
you"ll
be
blue.Well,
there"ll
come
a
time
when
old
SantaHe
won"t
pay
your
bills
for
you..You"ve
caused
me
to
lose
all
my
womenAnd
now,
now
you
say
we
are
through.Well,
I"m
telling
youBaby,
I
was
through
with
youA
long
long
time
ago..Well,
just
because
you
think
you"re
so
prettyAnd
just
because
your
mama
thinks
you"re
the
hottest
thing
inTownWell,
just
because
you
think
you"ve
got
