Gregory Alan Isakov - Evelyn

Verse:
all the tables nice and clean
evelyns asleep
on the grave yard shift again
selling gasoline


and theres kids smoking on south first
see high-school was just a blur, to her
and everything just found their place it seemed

Pre-Chorus:
theres an old folk song on the radio
sounding thin and dark and haunted
theres a bag of weed in the back beneath the books

and she cant stand the sight of this coldasac
like an old crow, king of the lamp-post
and this window hasnt been this clean since it last rained



Verse:
well she pictures up a different day
driving west to east L.A
and there aint no sign of a dime but hey
anyone can dream anyone can dream

Chorus:
and all the college girls come in when the bars let out and theyre hungry
making such a mess, evelyn just talks trash, as shes sweeping up

Pre-chorus:
theres a thin dark cloud in the evening air
after every sunny day
theres a bum who lives in the parking lot
wash the windows just to say hey.

Just to say, hey. Ya


Verse:
all the tables nice and clean
evelyns asleep
on the grave yard shift again
selling gasoline
selling gasoline