Carlos Santana & Buddy Miles - Evil Ways lyrics

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You've got to change your evil ways, baby

Before I stop loving you

You've go to change, baby

Every word that I say, it's true

You've got me running and hiding all over town

You've got me sneaking and peeping

And running you down, this can't go on

Lord knows you got to change, baby, baby

When I come home, baby

My house is dark and my pots are cold

You're hanging around, baby

With Jean and Joan and a who knows who

I'm getting tired of waiting and fooling around

I'll find somebody, who won't make me feel like a clown

This can't go on, you know you can't go on

I'll try somebody else, who won't make me feel like a clown

Hey, baby you know you can't mess around

You know, you know you can't mess around

Babe you can't

When I come home, baby

My house is dark and my pots are cold

You're hanging around, baby

With Jean and Joan and a who knows who

I'm getting tired of waiting and fooling around

I'll find somebody, who won't make me feel like a clown

This can't go on, Lord, no, no this can't go on, no

This can't go on, this can't go on, this can't go on

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