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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 with flaming locks of auburn hair |
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With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green |
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Your smile is like a breath of spring, your voice is soft like summer rain |
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And I cannot compete with you, Jolene. |
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He talks about you in his sleep and there's nothing I can do to keep |
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From crying when he calls your name, Jolene |
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But I can easily understand how you could easily take my man |
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But you don't know what he means to me, Jolene. |
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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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You could have your choice of men but I could never love again |
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He's the only one for me, Jolene |
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I had to have this talk with you, my happiness depends on you |
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And whatever you decide to do, Jolene. |
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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 even though you can. |
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Jolene, Jolene, (Jolene...) |
