Jolene
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I’m begging of you please don’t take my man
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
Please don’t take him just
because you can
Your beauty is beyond compare
With flaming locks of auburn hair
With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green
Your smile is like a breath of spring
Your voice is soft like summer rain
And I cannot compete with you, Jolene
And I can easily understand
How you could easily take my man
But you don’t know what he means to me, Jolene
And he talks about you in his sleep
There’s nothing I can do to keep
From crying when he calls your name, Jolene
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