Jolene

(with Robert Hunter)

Well you’re comin’ down High Street, walkin’ in the sun

You make the dead man rise and holler she’s the one

Jolene, Jolene

Baby, I am the king and you’re the queen

Well it’s a long old highway, don’t ever end

I’ve got a Saturday night special, I’m back again

I’ll sleep by your door, lay my life on the line

You probably don’t know, but I’m gonna make you mine

Jolene, Jolene

Baby, I am the king and you’re the queen

I keep my hands in my pocket, I’m movin’ along

People think they know, but they’re all wrong

You’re something nice, I’m gonna grab my dice

If I can do it once, I can do it twice

Jolene, Jolene

Baby, I am the king and you’re the queen

Well I found out the hard way, I’ve had my fill

You can’t find somebody with his back to a hill

Those big brown eyes, they set off a spark

When you hold me in your arms things don’t look so dark

Jolene, Jolene

Baby, I am the king and you’re the queen