Jolene

Paychecks and cigarettes govern the kitchenette

She works the evenings, believing what her teachers always said

Jolene is very keen, that girl will live the dream

Go to college, get away

But her boyfriend, in the prison, he’ll say

Wait for me, one more day, and when I’m free

Baby, we will run away

John Paul sold Adderall and cocaine by the shopping mall

He made him a few bucks, now he’s locked up, serving time until next fall

Plans made in seventh grade, he left them all delayed

But she loves him, even so

So he begs her: oh my darling, don’t go

Wait for me, one more day, and when I’m free

Baby, we will run away

Baby, we will run away

Hey Jolene, you’re the one I want

To come with me when I leave this haunt

Baby sink or swim, we’ll be on our own

Cuz we’re leaving Ohio

I’m gonna make parole and, you’re gonna leave that hole, and

We’re gonna find a place where, nobody knows our faces

And I’ll find a job that pays and, you’ll study every day, and

Baby we got to go, they’ll never know, we’re leaving Ohio

Oh oh oh

Baby, we’re leaving Ohio

oh oh

Baby, we’re leaving

Hey Jolene, you’re the one I want

To come with me when I leave this haunt

Baby sink or swim, we’ll be on our own

Cuz we’re leaving Ohio