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BECAUSE JUST BECAUSE


Just because you think you're so pretty
Now just because you think you're so hot
Just because you think you've got something
That no other girl has got

You caused me to spend all my money
You laughed and called me old Santa Claus
But I'm telling you honey I'm through with you
because, just because

Now there'll come a day you'll be lonesome
There'll come a day you'll be blue
When ole santa clause won't be near you
To pay all your bills for you

Though you may say that I'm foolish
and think you have the drop on santa clause
Well I'm telling you, honey I'm through with you
Because, just because


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