Joe Bonamassa — Evil Mama

Oh mama, sneakin' up on me in the black of night Oh mama, turn my back just when you twist the knife Oh mama, I see trouble brewing in your eyes, eyes Oh mama, I won’t ever let you in my life Oh, you hit me with your lies and your greed No, that ain't nothin', nothing that I need Why would you think, that I would ever wanna Waste my time on you, evil mama Oh honey, can only play that jail game once or twice Oh honey, stealing what ain’t yours just ain't right Pound on that back door, but I won't let you in God and the devil, I know exactly where you've been Why would you think, that I would ever wanna Waste my time on you, evil mama Why would I let you put your chains on me Keep me in a cage, under lock and key Why would you think that I would ever wanna Waste my time on you Waste my time on you, evil mama Evil mama Evil mama, yeah Evil mama Evil mama