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.
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.
Now just because you think you're so pretty and you ain't pretty. And just because you think you're so hot honey you ain't hot. And just because you think that you got somethin'.
In the back of my mind there's a sweet memory. Of an old front porch swing and Daddy singing to me. I can still feel the touch of his callused hands. In my eyes, he was the one perfect man.
Just because, just because, just because. Because, because, because, because. Just because I don't wanna come home wit ya tonight. Don't mean that I don't want to.