Miley Cyrus - Jolene

~ Miley Cyrus ~ •• Jolene ••

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene

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

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene

Please don't take him even though 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 skin is soft like summer rain

And I can not compete with you, Jolene

And I can easily understand

How you could easily take my man

But you don't know what it means to me, Jolene

He talks about you in his sleep

There's nothing I can do to keep