The house we moved in,
the house we grewed in,
the way we waltzed around those marble floors,
you sure did look deluxe in your white tie and tux,
up in that big white house that is
no longer yours.
Don Juan,
your money's gone,
and when your money's gone,
Don,
your baby's gone.
Don Juan,
your baby's gone,
stiff upper lip now,
don't you have to
carry on?
The yacht we sailed on,
the yacht we whaled on,
I gotta tell you,
Don,
I love that yacht,
you used to look so cute in your white sailor suits,
aboard that big white yacht that you
no longer got.
Don Juan,
your money's gone,
and when your money's gone,
Don,
your baby's
gone.
Don Juan,
your baby's gone,
stiff upper lip now,
don't you have to carry on?
Don Juan,
when you had money, Don Juan,
I was your honey, but Don,
it's gone,
and so
am I.
The jet we cruised in,
the jet we boozed in,
that was the highest I have ever flown,
and
life was really sweet at 40,000 feet,
up in that big white jet that you no longer own.
Don Juan,
your money's gone,
and when your money's gone,
Don,
your baby's gone.
Don Juan,
your baby's gone,
stiff upper lip now,
don't you have to carry on?
Bye, Don.