Why d'you call it an evening
It's too early to be leaving
Why'd you have to go and roll me oh
Do you think that makes things easy
Why d'you call it an evening
We didn't even throw our heads back
If loving is kicking and screaming
Then I'm better off out in the dusty outback
Why'd you have to tell me your secrets
Loving isn't falling down
You don't have to tell me you're dreaming of me
Just give me the rundown
Why d'you call it an evening
It's too early to be leaving
Why'd you have to go and roll me oh
Do you think that makes things easy
Why d'you call it an evening
It's too early to be leaving
Why'd you have to go and roll me oh
Do you think that makes things easy
Crumple - An Evening Lyrics
Crumple - An Evening Lyrics
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Why d'you call it an evening
It's too early to be leaving
Why'd you have to go and roll me oh
Do you think that makes things easy
Why d'you call it an evening
We didn't even throw our heads back
If loving is kicking and screaming
Then I'm better off out in the dusty outback
Why'd you have to tell me your secrets
Loving isn't falling down
You don't have to tell me you're dreaming of me
Just give me the rundown
Why d'you call it an evening
It's too early to be leaving
Why'd you have to go and roll me oh
Do you think that makes things easy
Why d'you call it an evening
It's too early to be leaving
Why'd you have to go and roll me oh
Do you think that makes things easy
It's too early to be leaving
Why'd you have to go and roll me oh
Do you think that makes things easy
Why d'you call it an evening
We didn't even throw our heads back
If loving is kicking and screaming
Then I'm better off out in the dusty outback
Why'd you have to tell me your secrets
Loving isn't falling down
You don't have to tell me you're dreaming of me
Just give me the rundown
Why d'you call it an evening
It's too early to be leaving
Why'd you have to go and roll me oh
Do you think that makes things easy
Why d'you call it an evening
It's too early to be leaving
Why'd you have to go and roll me oh
Do you think that makes things easy
Writer: Donal Sweeney
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