well Jolene unlocked the thick breezeway door
like she`d done one hundred times before
Jolene smoothed her dark hair in the mirror
she folded the towel carefully and put it back in place
yeah I want to pull you down into bed
I want to cast your face in lead
well every time I pull you close
push my face into your hair
cream rinse and tobacco smoke
that sickly scent is always, always there
yeah yeah
Jolene heard her father`s uneven snores
right then she knew there must be something more
Jolene heard the singing in the forest
she opened the door quietly and stepped into the night
yeah I want to throw you out into space
I want to do whatever it takes, takes, takes
well every time I pull you close
push my face into your hair
cream rinse and tobacco smoke
that sickly scent is always, always there Send " Jolene" Ringtone to your Cell