Stole my coal when I hit Spokane
I bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes
In the early morning rain
Lately, my hands, don't feel like mine
I had you in my arms one time
I ain't about to go astray
Yeah, I found myself face
Blood on my face, dirt on my lips
And a pocket of my blue jeans
Still don't know what love means
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Jolie
I've been so long since I seen your face
I've felt a part of the human race
I've been living out of his head suitcase
A man needs something he can hold on to
Either one of them old things will do
Jolene I ain't about to go astray
I found myself face down in a ditch
Booze in my hair, blood on my lips
With a picture of you holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeans
Still don't know what love means
La, la, la, la, la, la, la Jolene
La, la, la, la, la, la, la Jolene
La la la la la la la la Jolene
My cocaine flame in my bloodstream
Soared my coal when I hit Spokane
I bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes
In the early morning rain