Evil Ways

Evil Ways - Santana (桑塔納樂隊)

Written by：Clarence Arthur Henry

You've got to change your evil ways baby

Before I stop loving you

You've got to change baby

And every word that I say is true

You got me running and hiding all over town

You got me sneaking and a 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 round baby

With jean and Joan and a who knows who

I'm getting tried of waiting and footling around

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

This can't go on lord knows you got to change

When I come home baby

My house is dark and my pots are cold

You're hanging round baby

With jean and Joan and a who knows who

I'm getting tried of waiting and footling 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 hanging round baby

With jean and Joan and a who knows who

I'm getting tried of waiting and footling around

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

This can't go on lord knows you got to change