Jolene (The Voice Performance)
Cocaine flame in my bloodstream
Sold my coat when I hit Spokane
Bought my self a hard pack of cigarettes
In the early morning rain
Lately my hands they don't feel like mine
My eyes been stung with dust, i'm blind
Held you in my arms one-time
Lost you just the same
"JOLENE"
I ain't about to go straight
It's to late
I found my self face down in the ditch with
Booze on my hair
Blood on my lips
A picture of you, holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeans
Still don't know what love means
Still don't know what love means
Ooooh,"JOLENE"
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, JOLENE
Been so long since I seen your face
Or felt a part of this human rise
I've been living out of this here
suitcase for way too long
A man needs something he can hold onto
A nine pound hammer or a woman like you
Either one of them things will do
JOLENE
I ain't about to go straight, its too late
I found my self face down in the ditch with
Booze in my hair
Blood in my lips
A picture of you holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeans
Still don't know what love means
Still don't know what love means
Ooooh,, JOLENE
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
JOLENE
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
JOLENE
Sold my coat when I hit Spokane
Bought my self a hard pack of cigarettes
In the early morning rain
Lately my hands they don't feel like mine
My eyes been stung with dust, i'm blind
Held you in my arms one-time
Lost you just the same
"JOLENE"
I ain't about to go straight
It's to late
I found my self face down in the ditch with
Booze on my hair
Blood on my lips
A picture of you, holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeans
Still don't know what love means
Still don't know what love means
Ooooh,"JOLENE"
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, JOLENE
Been so long since I seen your face
Or felt a part of this human rise
I've been living out of this here
suitcase for way too long
A man needs something he can hold onto
A nine pound hammer or a woman like you
Either one of them things will do
JOLENE
I ain't about to go straight, its too late
I found my self face down in the ditch with
Booze in my hair
Blood in my lips
A picture of you holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeans
Still don't know what love means
Still don't know what love means
Ooooh,, JOLENE
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
JOLENE
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
JOLENE
Credits
Writer(s): Ray Charles Lamontagne
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