Blackhearted Woman

Black hearted woman, can't you see your poor man dyin'? Can't count on both hands, baby, all the lonely nights I've been cryin' Well I'm tired of all your slippery ways, I can't take your evil lyin' Oh, no Black hearted woman, seems trouble and pain is all you crave Black hearted woman, seems trouble and pain is all you crave Some time thinking I'll be much better, if I was stiff down in my grave I just can't stay, yeah Yesterday I was your man, now you don't know my name Yesterday I was your man, now you don't know my name Well I'm going out to find a new way baby Oh, to get back into your game yeah, yeah One of these days, gonna catch you with your back door man One of these days, yeah, gonna catch you with your back door man I'll be moving on down the road pretty baby Ah, to start all over again ah, yeah Oh no My God!