Jolene

He talks about you in his sleepTheres not a lot i can do to keepFrom crying when he calls your nameJolene, jolene, jolene, joleneI'm begging of you please dont take my manJolene, jolene, jolene, jolenePlease dont take him just because you canYour beauty is beyond compareWith flaming locks of auburn hairWith ivory skin and eyes of emerald greenYour smile is like a breath of springYour voice is soft like summer rainAnd i cannot compete with you joleneHe talks about you in his sleepTheres not a lot i can do to keepFrom crying when he calls your name joleneJolene, jolene, jolene, joleneIm begging of you please dont take my manJolene, jolene, jolene, jolenePlease dont take him just because you canYou could have your choice of menBut i could never love againFor hes the only one for me joleneI had to have this talk with youCos my happiness depends on youAnd whatever you decide to do joleneJolene, jolene, jolene, joleneIm begging of you plaese dont take my manJolene, jolene, jolene, jolenePlease dont take him just because you canJolene, jolene, jolene, jolene