Evil Ways [From Home for the Holidays]

When I come home, baby
This can't go on
Lord knows you've got to change, baby
I've found somebody who won't make me feel like a clown
With Jean and Joan and a who knows who
You've got me sneakin' and peekin' and runnin' around
The house is dark and my pots are cold

You hang around, baby,
I'm gettin' tired of waitin' and foolin' around
You hang around, baby

And every word that I say is true
This can't go on, yeah yeah yeah
With Jean and Joan and a who knows who
My house is dark and my pots are cold
I've found somebody who won't make me feel like a clown
When I come home, baby
This can't go on
You've got me runnin' and hidin' all over town
You've got to change baby

Lord knows you've got to change, baby
I'm gettin' tired of waitin' and foolin' around