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, you'll have to carry on
The yacht we sailed on, the yacht we wailed on
I got to tell you, Don, I loved that yacht
You used to look so cute in your white sailor suit
Up on 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, you'll have to carry on
The house we grooved in, the house we moved in
The way we waltzed around the marble floor
You're sure to look deluxe in your white tie an' tux
Up in that big old 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, you'll have to carry on
The way you wine me, the way you dine me
I sure I'm gonna miss the Filet Mignon
You know I'm going to miss that special way you kiss
But no cheeky don, no laundry don
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, you'll have to carry on
You'll have to carry on
You'll have to carry, carry on
Oh yeah, carry on, Don
Don Juan was written by Mike Stoller & Jerry Leiber & Leiber-Stoller.