| Song | Jolene |
| Artist | Bob Dylan |
| Album | Together Through Life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Well you're coming down High Street walking in the sun | |
| You make a dead man rise and holler she's the one | |
| Jolene, Jolene | |
| Baby I am the king and you're the queen | |
| Well it’s a long old highway that don’t ever end | |
| I got a Saturday Night Special, I’m back again | |
| I’ll sleep by your door, lay my life on the line | |
| You probably don’t know but I’m gonna make you mine | |
| Jolene, Jolene | |
| Baby I am the king and you is the queen | |
| I keep my hands in my pocket, I’m movin’ along | |
| People think they know, but they’re all wrong | |
| You're something nice, I’m gonna bet my dice | |
| I can’t say I haven't paid the price | |
| Jolene, Jolene | |
| Baby I am the king and you is the queen | |
| Well I found out the hard way, I’ve had my fill | |
| You can't fight somebody with his back to a hill | |
| Those big brown eyes, they set off a spark | |
| If you hold me in your arms, things don’t look so dark | |
| Jolene, Jolene | |
| Baby I am the king and you're the queen |
| Well you' re coming down High Street walking in the sun | |
| You make a dead man rise and holler she' s the one | |
| Jolene, Jolene | |
| Baby I am the king and you' re the queen | |
| Well it' s a long old highway that don' t ever end | |
| I got a Saturday Night Special, I' m back again | |
| I' ll sleep by your door, lay my life on the line | |
| You probably don' t know but I' m gonna make you mine | |
| Jolene, Jolene | |
| Baby I am the king and you is the queen | |
| I keep my hands in my pocket, I' m movin' along | |
| People think they know, but they' re all wrong | |
| You' re something nice, I' m gonna bet my dice | |
| I can' t say I haven' t paid the price | |
| Jolene, Jolene | |
| Baby I am the king and you is the queen | |
| Well I found out the hard way, I' ve had my fill | |
| You can' t fight somebody with his back to a hill | |
| Those big brown eyes, they set off a spark | |
| If you hold me in your arms, things don' t look so dark | |
| Jolene, Jolene | |
| Baby I am the king and you' re the queen |
| Well you' re coming down High Street walking in the sun | |
| You make a dead man rise and holler she' s the one | |
| Jolene, Jolene | |
| Baby I am the king and you' re the queen | |
| Well it' s a long old highway that don' t ever end | |
| I got a Saturday Night Special, I' m back again | |
| I' ll sleep by your door, lay my life on the line | |
| You probably don' t know but I' m gonna make you mine | |
| Jolene, Jolene | |
| Baby I am the king and you is the queen | |
| I keep my hands in my pocket, I' m movin' along | |
| People think they know, but they' re all wrong | |
| You' re something nice, I' m gonna bet my dice | |
| I can' t say I haven' t paid the price | |
| Jolene, Jolene | |
| Baby I am the king and you is the queen | |
| Well I found out the hard way, I' ve had my fill | |
| You can' t fight somebody with his back to a hill | |
| Those big brown eyes, they set off a spark | |
| If you hold me in your arms, things don' t look so dark | |
| Jolene, Jolene | |
| Baby I am the king and you' re the queen |