AEvangeline is on the road
Just barely sevEenteen
When she left homeA, -, D, -, E
EDon't know where she iAs
Or where she's goiDn'
She is the queAen of make beliEeve, EvangelineA, -, D, -, A
AI can still remeEmber that little giArl
Black eyes just stEarin' at this big old woArld
Went off to fiDnd some American drAeam
Train ticket in oEne handD and her new blue jeansA, -, D, -, A
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She went out dancin' on a Saturday night
Silk stockings and high heels
Blue liner on her eyes
Come Sunday mornin'
She's all alone
Head lyin' on the night stand
By the telephone
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she is the queen of make believe, Evangeline
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