Jolene
(专辑: Motorcade Of Generocity - 1994)
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. Well every time I
pull you close, Push my face into your hair, Cream rinse and tobacco smoke, That sickly scent is always, always there. 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, takes, takes. Well every time I
pull you close, Push my face into your hair, Cream rinse and tobacco smoke, That sickly scent is always, always there.