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EvangelineShe's on her ownJust barely seventeenWhen she left homeDon't know where she's beenOr where she's goingShe is the queen of make-believeEvangelineI still rememberThis little girlBlack eyes just staringAt this mean old worldWent off to findSome American dreamTrain ticket in the pocketIn her new blue jeansEvangelineShe's on her ownJust barely seventeenWhen she left homeDon't know where she's beenOr where she's goingShe is the queen of make-believeEvangelineLetras de cancionesShe went out dancingOn a Saturday nightSilk stockings and high heelsLooking fine and running wildOn Sunday morningShe's all aloneHead lying on the back stairBy the telephoneEvangelineShe's on her ownJust barely seventeenWhen she left homeDon't know where she's beenOr where she's goingShe is the queen of make-believeEvangelineI still rememberThis little girlBlack eyes just staringAt this mean old worldWent off to findSome some American dreamTrain ticket in the pocketIn her new blue jeansEvangelineShe's on her ownJust barely seventeenWhen she left homeDon't know where she's beenOr where she's goingShe is the queen of make-believeEvangelineEvangelineShe's on her ownJust barely seventeenWhen she left homeDon't know where she's beenOr where she's goingShe is the queen of make-believeEvangelineShe is the queen of make-believeEvangeline From Letras Mania