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 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 home to you

 Evangeline, Evangeline

Curses the soul of the Mississippi queen

 That pulled her man away

Bayou Sam, from the South Louisian

 Had gambling in his veins

 Evangeline, from the Maritimes

 Was slowly going insane

 She stands 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 . . . .