jolene,jolene,jolene,jolene Im begging of you please dont take my man jolene,jolene,jolene,jolene plaese dont take him just because you can... your beauty is beyond compare... whit flaming locks of auburn hair... whit ivory skin and eyes af emerald green.. your smile is like a breath of sprin your voice is soft like summer rain and I can not compete with you he talks about you in his sleep theres nothing I can do to keep from crying when he calls your name,jolene and I can easily understand how you could easily take my man but you dont know what he means to me,jolene Im begging of you please dontt take my man jolene,jolene,jolene,jolene