Cocaine flame in my bloodstream Sold my coat when I hit Spokane Bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes In the early mornin' rain
Lately my hands they don't feel like mine My eyes been stung with dust and blind Held you in my arms one time Lost you just the same
Jolene Well, I ain't about to go straight, it's too late And I found myself face down in the ditch Booze in 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
Jolene Jolene
It's been so long since I've seen your face Or felt a part of this human race I've been living out of this here suitcase For way too long
Man needs something he can hold onto Nine pound hammer or a woman like you Either one of them things will do
Jolene Well, I ain't about to go straight, it's too late And I found myself face down in the ditch Booze in 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
Jolene Jolene
Cocaine flame in my bloodstream Sold my coat when I hit SpokaneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
