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 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 
'til 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 'til 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. 
 
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