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
Writer/s: The Tragically Hip
