Compositor: The Tragically Hip
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...
must have phoned a million times no answer came
what kind of fool am I to play this game with...
this has gone on before
I can't take it no more
I'll even up the score and
get away from...
if you must have your way you won't have me
I won't be pushed around I must get free from...