(words and music by Gord Sinclair)
Evelyn-Evelyn
Where were you last night?
Evelyn-Evelyn
Where were you last night?
waited on your front porch till the break of day
but when the dawn broke I could no longer wait for...
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must have phoned a million times no answer came
what kind of fool am I to play this game with...
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this has gone on before
I can't take it no more
I'll even up the score and
get away from...
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if you must have your way you won't have me
I won't be pushed around I must get free from...
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