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She's been here workin' all summer long |
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Pumpin' gas for the boats on the Cote Blanche |
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She's so brown from bein' in the sun all day |
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And boys from town hang around her pa paw's place |
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And they all say |
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Hey, you can see her down at the boat dock |
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Walkin' up the pier in her flip flops |
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Tyin' up the lines in her tank top |
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Dippin' out the bait at the bait shop |
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Every boy around would love to say, "That girl's mine" |
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Summer's gonna end I know |
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Oh, we gonna miss you so |
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Wish you didn't have to go, Evangeline |
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It won't be long, she'll be goin' back to school |
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Well, goin' home, all the way to Baton Rouge |
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Well, her pa paw says he'll get along the best he can |
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And all the boys will be so brokenhearted then |
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'Til it's summer again |
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Then you can see her down at the boat dock |
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Walkin' up the pier in her flip flops |
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Tyin' up the lines in her tank top |
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Dippin' out the bait at the bait shop |
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Every boy around would love to say, "That girl's mine" |
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Summer's gonna end I know |
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Oh, we gonna miss you so |
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Wish you didn't have to go, Evangeline |
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Well, every boy around would love to say, "That girl's mine" |
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Summer's gonna end I know |
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Oh, we gonna miss you so |
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Wish you didn't have to go, Evangeline |
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Girl, I'm gonna miss you so, Evangeline |
