G C G C G C G C [Verse 1]G Well, she moves like Betty GrableC G She's an actress waiting tablesD And all her tips are kept inside a wishing wellG She's got an agent down the hallC G He's got her photo on his wallD G She's got a room at the Evangeline Hotel [Verse 2]G And from the tenth floor fire escapeC G She can see the great white wayD But not the street and not the eyes of those who fellG She dreams she sees her name in lightsC G She dreams that dream every nightD G Room ten-o-four at the Evangeline Hotel[Chorus]D It's "Rock of Ages Cleft for Thee"C G She's just a child of TennesseeD Her daddy's girl, her golden curls locked in a spellG Where you don't play your music loudC G And there ain't no men allowedD G On Friday nights at the Evangeline Hotel [Instrumental]G C G D G C G D G [Verse 3]G You make it here, so they declareC G Then you can make it anywhereD Those old clichés ring through the halls just like a bellG But tell it to the ones who waitC G Behind the 23rd Street gateD G On Friday nights at the Evangeline Hotel [Chorus]D It's "Rock of Ages Cleft for Thee"C G She's going back to TennesseeD She's got a watch and winter coat that she can sellG She learned the hard unspoken ruleC G And things you never learned in schoolD G All down the halls at the Evangeline Hotel [Verse 4]G And you can knock on any doorC G Any room on any floorD G C G It's all the same at the Evangeline HotelD G The house of dreams called the Evangeline Hotel
Evangeline Hotel
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