Dolly
Tasted tears on my tongue
And after the fall of the outcome
Loosened curls, oh hair undone
What have I become?
Oh and I started smoking cigarettes
Cuz I got used to the taste of regret
Searched for heaven in the body of a man
And I drug home bittersweet regret
Misty- eyed daughters
And oh, distant fathers
And I'm karma causing
The same wounds that haunt me
And I told him "man, I think I need to leave"
But he pulled my hair and said
"Jolene, I need you to feel like me"
My face fell from it's frame, and I said
"We can't have sympathy for us thieves"
And I hated that woman when I was young
And now she's me
Oh and it never rains here
So maybe it's God's tears
Cuz I turned out like he feared
From being a misty-eyed daughter with a distant father
And I'm karma causing the same wounds that haunt me
And I told him "man, I think I need to leave"
But he pulled my hair and said
"Jolene, I need you to feel like me"
My face fell from it's frame, and I said
"We can't have sympathy for us thieves"
And I hated that woman when I was young
And now she's me
Oh and he said to me
Oh and he said to me
Oh and he said to me
Oh and he said to me
God, you make me feel young
God, you make me feel young
God, you make me feel young
Well I think I'm just lost
Well I think I'm just lost
Because he still pulls my hair and says "Jolene, I need you to feel like me"
My face fell from it's frame, and I said
"We can't have sympathy for us thieves"
And I hated that woman when I was young
And now she's me
And after the fall of the outcome
Loosened curls, oh hair undone
What have I become?
Oh and I started smoking cigarettes
Cuz I got used to the taste of regret
Searched for heaven in the body of a man
And I drug home bittersweet regret
Misty- eyed daughters
And oh, distant fathers
And I'm karma causing
The same wounds that haunt me
And I told him "man, I think I need to leave"
But he pulled my hair and said
"Jolene, I need you to feel like me"
My face fell from it's frame, and I said
"We can't have sympathy for us thieves"
And I hated that woman when I was young
And now she's me
Oh and it never rains here
So maybe it's God's tears
Cuz I turned out like he feared
From being a misty-eyed daughter with a distant father
And I'm karma causing the same wounds that haunt me
And I told him "man, I think I need to leave"
But he pulled my hair and said
"Jolene, I need you to feel like me"
My face fell from it's frame, and I said
"We can't have sympathy for us thieves"
And I hated that woman when I was young
And now she's me
Oh and he said to me
Oh and he said to me
Oh and he said to me
Oh and he said to me
God, you make me feel young
God, you make me feel young
God, you make me feel young
Well I think I'm just lost
Well I think I'm just lost
Because he still pulls my hair and says "Jolene, I need you to feel like me"
My face fell from it's frame, and I said
"We can't have sympathy for us thieves"
And I hated that woman when I was young
And now she's me
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Writer(s): Fiona Mchugh
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