Lyrics Santana – Evil Ways

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

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 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 knows you got to change

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

Yeah … Yeah … Yeah …