Hoyt Axton - Evangelina

A^Gnd I dream in the m^Emorning, ^D that she brings me w^Gater; ^GAnd I dream in the ev^Aening, ^A7 that she brings me w^Dine. ^D7 Just a poor man's dau^Gghter, ^C from Porta Pen~^Gasco; Evange^Dlina, ^D7 Old Mex^Gico.

^GThere's a great hot de^Emsert, ^D South of Mexi^Gcalli; ^GIf you don't have wa^Ater, ^A7 you'd better not ^Dgo. ^D7 Tequilla won't g^Get you, ^C across that de^Gsert; to Evange^Dlina, ^D7 in Old Mex^Gico.

And the ^F#mFire I feel for the ^Fwoman I love, Is d^Criving me i^Gnsane; knowing she's wa^Diting, ^D7 and I can't get t^Ghere. ^F#mGod only knows that I r^Fack my brain to ^Ctry to find a ^Gway, to reach that wo^Dman, ^D7 in old Mex^Gico.

^GAnd I met a k^Emind man, ^D he guarded the B^Gorder; ^GHe said you don't need pa^Apers, ^A7 I'll let you ^Dgo. ^D7 I can tell that you l^Gove her, ^C by the look in your e^Gyes now; She's the rose of the ^Ddesert, ^D7 in old Mex^Gico.

And the ^F#mFire I feel for the w^Foman I love, Is d^Criving me in^Gsane; knowing she's w^Daiting, ^D7 and I can't get th^Gere. ^F#mGod only knows that I r^Fack my brain to t^Cry to find a ^Gway, to reach that w^Doman, ^D7 in old Mex^Gico.

A^Gnd I dream in the m^Emorning, ^D that she brings me w^Gater; A^Gnd I dream in the e^Avening, ^A7 that she brings me w^Dine. ^D7 Just a poor man's da^Gughter, ^C from Porta Pen~^Gasco; South of the B^Dorder, ^D7 in old Mex^Gico. Evange^Dlina, ^D7 I miss you ^Cso. I miss you ^Gso.