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.