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, I ain't about to go straight, it's too late
I found myself face down in a ditch
Booze in my hair, blood on my lips
A picture of you holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeansStill don't know what love means
Still don't know what love means
Jolene, JoleneBeen so long since I seen your face
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, I ain't about to go straight, it's too late
I found myself face down in a ditch
Booze in my hair, blood on my lips
A picture of you holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeansStill don't know what love means
Still don't know what love means
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene