Brian Setzer

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