(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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