Evangeline

I'm still the man that I was

Just a little more grey, a little more stay

A little less sting in my buzz

Still chasing a song

Between a verse and a bridge

I know life is just a chorus we sing along

And sometimes I think I'm knocking on the door of Heaven

And sometimes I feel like a highway to Hell

And the circle spins unbroken, and we all run wide open

Till we run right back into ourselves

Take me down to the water, dunk my head into the river

Raise your hands, all hail rock 'n' roll

Change my life, wash me clean with

The truth of a guitar picker

For the songs he sings, I'll gladly give my soul

Evangeline

On a Banjolin, light bleeding in

Through the stained glass of my heart

The song she hums

Stuck in my head, could raise the dead

Bring a blind man out of the dark

Yeah, sometimes I feel like a candle in the wind

And sometimes I'm just the dust that that wind blows

And the circle spins unbroken till my staying must be going

And it goes back to when she was still mine to hold

Take me down to the water, dunk my head into the river

Raise your hands, all hail rock 'n' roll

Change my life, wash me clean with

The faith of an amen whisper

For the songs she sings, I'll gladly give my soul

Yeah, where the angels sing

Where the lost get found

Where the dirt gets clean

With the sound

With the sound going down

Take me down to the water, dunk my head into the river

All hail rock 'n' roll

Change my life, wash everything

When I sing the hymns of a neon drifter

Wash the blood from the wood of this six-string soul

Yeah, Evangeline

Yeah

Evangeline