Santana
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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 peeping and running you down
This can't go on
Love knows you got to change, baby, baby, when I come home, baby.
My house is dark and my pots are cold, you hanging around, baby, with Jean and Joan and
who knows who.
I'm getting tired of waiting and fooling 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.
Hey!
When I come home, baby, the house is dark and my pots are cold.
You hang around, baby, with Jean and Joan and who knows who.
I'm getting tired of waiting and fooling around.
I'll find somebody that won't make me feel like a clown.
This can't go on.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.