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(B.Shelton / J.Shelton) Well-now just because you think your so pretty, Just because you think your so hot Just because you think you've got something, That nobody else has got. Though you make me spend all my money, You laugh and call me old Santa Claus Well, I'm telling you honey I'm through with you, Because, just because Well-now just because you think I'm so lonesome, Just because I'll be blue Just because you think I'd be foolish to stay around at home and wait for you Though you made me drop all my boyfriends, You laugh and call me old Santa Cause Well, I'm telling you honey I'm through with you, Because, just because Though you make me spend all my money. You laugh and call me old Santa Clause But, I'm telling you that I'm through with you, Because, just because From Letras Mania