Evil Ways [From Home for the Holidays]

I'm gettin' tired of waitin' and foolin' around

With Jean and Joan and a who knows who
I'm gettin' tired of waitin' and foolin' around
When I come home, baby
My house is dark and my pots are cold
Lord knows you've got to change, baby
You hang around, baby,
This can't go on

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

You hang around, baby
When I come home, baby
I've found somebody who won't make me feel like a clown
And every word that I say is true
Lord knows you've got to change, baby