Jolene

Cocaine flame in my bloodstream
Sold my coat when I hit Spokane
Bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes
In the early mornin' rainLately 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 sameJolene
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 lipsA 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 meansJolene
JoleneIt'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 longMan needs something he can hold onto
Nine pound hammer or a woman like you
Either one of them things will doJolene
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 lipsA 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 meansJolene
JoleneCocaine flame in my bloodstream
Sold my coat when I hit Spokane