Tragically Hip

Evelyn
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 From Letras Mania