Where were you last night?
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…

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