Evangeline
She stands on the banks of the mighty Mississippi
Alone in the pale moonlight
Waiting for a man, a riverboat gambler said that he’d return tonight
They used to waltz on the banks of the mighty Mississippi
Loving the whole night through
‘Til the riverboat gambler went off to make a killing and bring it on back to you Evangeline, Evangeline
Curses the soul of the Mississippi queen
That pulled her man away
Bayou Sam, from the South Louisiane had gambling in his veins Evangeline, from the Maritimes was slowly going insane
High on the top of Hickory Hill she stands in the lightning and thunder Down on the river the boat was a-sinking she watched that queen go under Evangeline, Evangeline
Curses the soul of the Mississippi queen
That pulled her man away
Evangeline, Evangeline
Curses the soul of the Mississippi queen, that pulled her man away