Evil Ways - Carlos Santana

You’ve got to change your evil ways, baby

Before I stop lovin' you

You’ve got to change, baby

And every word that I say is true

You got me runnin' and hidin' all over town

You got me sneakin' and a-peepin' and runnin' you down

This can’t go on, Lord knows you got to change, baby

When I come home, baby

My house is dark and my pots are cold

You’re hangin' round, baby

With Jean and Joan and-a who knows who

I’m gettin' tired of waitin' and foolin' around

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

This can’t go on, Lord knows you got to change, baby

When I come home, baby

My house is dark and my pots are cold

You’re hangin' round, baby

With Jean and Joan and-a who knows who

I’m gettin' tired of waitin' and foolin' around

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

This can’t go on, yeh yeh yeh