Black Hearted Woman Lyrics - Duane Allman

Black hearted woman, can't you see your poor man dyin' 

Can't count on both hands, babe, 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, cheap trouble and pain is all you play 

Black hearted woman, cheap trouble and pain is all you crave 

Some time thinking I'll be much better, if I was stiff down in my grave 

No, 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 babe, oh, to get back into your game 

Yeah, yeah 

One of these days, I'm gonna catch you with your back door man 

One of these days, yeah, I'm gonna catch you with your back door man 

I'll be moving on down the road pretty baby, oh, to start all over again 

Oh, yeah