Evangeline (Live)

Evangeline She's on her own Just barely seventeen When she left home Don't know where she's been Or where she's going She is the queen of make-believe Evangeline I still remember This little girl Black eyes just staring At this mean old world Went off to find Some American dream Train ticket in the pocket In her new blue jeans Evangeline She's on her own Just barely seventeen When she left home Don't know where she's been Or where she's going She is the queen of make-believe Evangeline She went out dancing On a Saturday night Silk stockings and high heels Looking fine and running wild On Sunday morning She's all alone Head lying on the back stair By the telephone Evangeline She's on her own Just barely seventeen When she left home Don't know where she's been Or where she's going She is the queen of make-believe Evangeline I still remember This little girl Black eyes just staring At this mean old world Went off to find Some some American dream Train ticket in the pocket In her new blue jeans Evangeline She's on her own Just barely seventeen When she left home Don't know where she's been Or where she's going She is the queen of make-believe Evangeline Evangeline She's on her own Just barely seventeen When she left home Don't know where she's been Or where she's going She is the queen of make-believe Evangeline She is the queen of make-believe Evangeline