Jolene - Countdown

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