Black Hearted Woman

Black hearted woman
Cant you see your poor man dyin
Cant count on both hands, babe
All the lonely nights Ive been cryin
Well Im tired of all your slippery ways
I cant take your evil lyin
Oh no
Black hearted woman
Cheap trouble and pain is all you play
Black hearted woman
Cheap trouble and pain is all you play
Some time thinking Ill be much better
If I was stiff down in my grave
No, I just cant stay
Yesterday I was your man
Now you dont know my name
Yesterday I was your man
Now you dont know my name
Well Im going out to find a new way babe
Oh, to get back into your game
Yeah, yeah
One of these days
Im gonna catch you with your back door man
One of these days, yeah
Im gonna catch you with your back door man
Ill be moving on down the road, pretty baby
Oh, to start all over again
Oh yeah