Chorus: A Evangeline is on the road E Just barely seventeen A D E When she left home E A Don’t know where she is D Or where she’s goin’ A E A D A She is the queen of make believe, Evangeline A E A I can still remember that little girl E A Black eyes just starin’ at this big old world D A Went off to find some American dream E D A D A Train ticket in one hand and her new blue jeans Chorus. 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 Chorus.
