Evangeline

Evangeline is on the road

Just barely seventeen

When she left home

Don't know where she is

Or where she's goin'

She is the queen of make believe, Evangeline

I can still remember that little girl

Black eyes just starin' at this big old world

Went off to find some American dream

Train ticket in one hand and her new blue jeans

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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