You say I need a rest, why don't I go and see my sister way out west?Well that's very thoughtful of you dear and I'm really touched with all this tendernessBut us women are suspicious things and we know that men aren't born with wingsWhat's making you so kind?Now I'm not smart but I'm not blind and I think that you've got evil on your mindYou think that you've been good about as long as most red-blooded humansAnd men couldWe've been together for so long and I know another pasture's looking goodBut don't think that other men don't look at me that certain way from time to timeDon't think that you're the only one that must contend with evil on your mindYour mind is in a harem and surrounded by exotic dancing girlsYou're hearing pretty music as they run their slender fingers through your curlsAh dream on babeI thank you for the flowers and the candy honey that was very kindYou're kindBoy that's your way of telling me you're sorry for the evil on your mind