| Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
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| I’m begging of you, Please don’t take my man
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| Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
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| Please don’t take him just because you can
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| Your beauty is beyond compare
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| With flaming locks of auburn hair
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| With ivory skin
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| And eyes of emerald green
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| Your smile is like a breath of spring,
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| Your voice is soft like summer rain
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| And I cannot compete with you,
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| Jolene
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| He talks about you in his sleep
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| And there’s nothing I can do to keep
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| From crying when he calls your name,
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| Jolene
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| And I can easily understand
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| How you could easily take my man
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| But you don’t know what he means to me,
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| Jolene
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| Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
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| I’m begging of you,
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| Please don’t take my man
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| Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
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| Please don’t take him
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| Just because you can
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| You could have your choice of man
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| But I could never love again
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| He’s the only one for me,
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| Jolene
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| I had to have this talk with you,
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| My happines depends on you
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| And whatever you decide to do,
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| Jolene
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| Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
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| I’m begging of you,
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| Please don’t take my man
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| Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
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| Please don’t take him
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| Eventhough you can
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| Jolene
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| Jolene |