Lyrics Matraca Berg

Matraca Berg

Jolene

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene

I'm begging of you please don't take my man

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene

Please don't take him just because you can

Your beauty is beyond compare

With flaming locks of auburn hair

With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green

Your smile is like a breath of spring

Your voice is soft like summers rain

And I cannot compete with you,Jolene

He talks about you in his sleep

There's nothing I can do to keep

From cryin' when he calls your name Jolene

And I could easily understand

How you easily take my man

But you don't know what he means to me Jolene

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene

I'm begging of you please don't take my man

You could have your choice of men

But I could never love again

He's the only one for me Jolene

I had to have this talk with you

And whatever you decide to do Jolene

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene

I'm begging of you please don't take my man

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene

Please don't take him just because you can,oh no