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Lyricist: Santana
Lyrics:
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 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 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 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 that won't make me feel like a clown This can't go on Yeah, yeah, yeah
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