Brendan Fletcher - Jolene Lyrics

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Jolene

Jolene Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Jolene By Brendan Fletcher?
Cocaine flame in my bloodstream
Sold my coat when I hit Spokane Bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes In the early morning rain Lately 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 same Jolene Well, I'm not about to go straight It's too late And I found myself face down in the ditch Booze in my hair, blood on my lips A picture of you holding a picture of me In the pocket of my blue jeans Still don't know what love means Still don't know what love means Jolene La la la lala lala Jolene La la la lala lala Lala la It's been so long since I've seen your face Or felt a part of this human race I've been living out of this here suitcase For way too long Man needs something he can hold onto Nine pound hammer or a woman like you Either one of them things will do Jolene Well, I'm not about to go straight, It's too late And I found myself face down in the ditch Booze in my hair, blood on my lips A picture of you holding a picture of me In the pocket of my blue jeans Still don't know what love means Still don't know what love means Jolene La la la lala lala Jolene La la la lala lala Lala la Cocaine flame in my bloodstream Sold my coat when I hit Spokane |
Who Wrote Jolene By Brendan Fletcher?
Ray Lamontagne
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What's The Duration Of The Jolene By Brendan Fletcher?The duration of Jolene is 3:46 minutes and seconds. |
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