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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ray LaMontagne
Ray LaMontagne
Acoustic Guitar
Sara Watkins
Sara Watkins
Fiddle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ray LaMontagne
Ray LaMontagne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ethan Johns
Ethan Johns
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Chris Reynolds
Chris Reynolds
Engineer

Songtexte

Cocaine flame in my bloodstream Sold my coat when I hit Spokane Bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes in the early morning rain Lately my hands they don't feel like mine My eyes been stung with dust, I'm blind Held you in my arms one time Lost you just the same Jolene I ain't about to go straight It's too late I found myself face down in the ditch Booze in my hair Blood on my lips A picture of you, holding a picture of me In the pocket of my blue jeans Still don't know what love means Still don't know what love means Jolene Ah, La, La, La, La, La Jolene Been so long since I seen your face Or felt a part of this human race I've been living out of this here suitcase for way too long A man needs something he can hold onto A nine pound hammer or a woman like you Either one of them things will do Jolene I ain't about to go straight It's too late I found myself face down in the ditch Booze in my hair Blood on my lips A picture of you, holding a picture of me In the pocket of my blue jeans Still don't know what love means Still don't know what love means Jolene La, La, La, La, La, La, La Jolene La, La, La, La, La, La, La Jolene
Writer(s): Raycharles Jack Lamontagne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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