Jolene

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
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
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
It’s hard to say I’ll walk away from you
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I doubt that I could make it back from you
Jolne, Jolene, Jolne, Jolene
It’s hard to say I’ll walk away from you
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I doubt that I could make it back from you
I’m poisoned by the thought of you
Could break us if you wanted to
I’m begging now, you got a hold on me
I talk about you in my sleep
And there’s nothing I can do to keep
Myself from calling out your name, Jolene