Well, well, well, Well, just because you think I'd be lonesome, and just because you think that I'll be blue. Just because you think I'd be foolish to stay at home, waitin' 'round for you. Well, though you made me drop all my girlfriends, you laughed and you called me old Santa Claus. Well, I'm tellin' you, baby, I'm through with you, because, well, well, just because. Come On, Boys! Inter: with chords of the first part. Well, there will come a time when you'll be lonesome, and there will be a time when you feel blue. There'll come a time when old Santa, yeh, he won't pay no bills for you. Ooh, if baby, you say that I'm foolish, honey, you laughed and you called me old Santa Claus. I'm tellin' you, baby, I'm through with you, because, well, well, just because. Oh, Come On! Inter. Well, now just because you think you're so pretty, mm, and just because your mama thinks you're the hottest thing in town. Just because you think you've got somethin' ooh, that nobody else has got. Well, though you make me spend all my money, honey, you laughed and you called me old Santa Claus. Well, I'm tellin' you, baby, I'm through with you,