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.

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' tried of waitin' and foolin' 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, 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' tried of waitin' and foolin' 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, baby.