Jolene letra

Well, Jolene unlocked the thick breezeway door
Like she'd done one hundred times before
Jolene smoothed her dark hair in the mirror
She folded the towel carefully and put it back in place

Yeah, I want to pull you down into bed
I want to cast your face in lead

But every time I pull you close
Push my face into your hair
Cream rinse and tobacco smoke
That sickly scent is always, always there
Yeah, yeah

Jolene heard her father's uneven snores
Right then, she knew there must be something more
Jolene heard the singing in the forest
She opened the door quietly
And stepped into the night

Yeah, I want to throw you out into space
I want to do whatever it takes

But every time I pull you close
Push my face into your hair
Cream rinse and tobacco smoke
That sickly scent is always, always there
Yeah, yeah

Get down
Get down, down
Get up
Get down
Please, get down

Get down
Get down
Get down

Yeah, all right
Yeah
That's great, that's great

Oh yeah
Get down
Yeah
Oh yeah