A picture of you holding a picture of me
Still don't know what love means
Been so long since I seen your face
Still don't know what love means
Lost you just the same
Held you in my arms one time
Lately my hands they don't feel like mine
Still don't know what love means
In the pocket of my blue jeans
Felt a part of this human race
Man needs something he can hold onto
Here suitcase for way too long
Either one of them things will do
Bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes
Jolene, Jolene
Jolene, I ain't about to go straight, it's too late
In the early mornin' rain
Jolene, I ain't about to go straight, it's too late
A picture of you holding a picture of me
My eyes been stung with dust and blind
I've been living out of this
I found myself face down in a ditch
In the pocket of my blue jeans
Still don't know what love means
I found myself face down in a ditch
Booze in my hair, blood on my lips
Nine pound hammer or a woman like you
Booze in my hair, blood on my lips
