Transkript (en)

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Please don't take him just because you can 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 But I cannot compete with you, Jolie. He talks about you at his sleep. There's nothing I can do to keep from crying when he calls your name, Jolie. Oh, but I can easily understand how you could easily take my man, but you don't know what he means to me, Jolie. Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene Oh, I'm begging of you