Flowers on the window
And flowers on the hills
You put your lips upon my neck and givin me the chills
Well it seems like things are sleepy in this town
Street are empty
There`s no one else around
Jolene, Jolene
Finest woman I have ever seen
Jolene, Jolene
Why`d you have to go and be so mean
If I`d gave myself a nickel for every time I`d cryed
I`ll fill up the ocean with all the tears I`d cry
Time is movin slow and so am I
Grey clouds in the distance start to cry
Jolene, Jolene
Finest woman I have ever seen
Jolene, Jolene
Why`d you have to go and be so mean
Every time you roll the dice you can win or lose
But maybe if your lucky you might have a chance to chose
Seems like I just flew into your web
The path you walk the flowers are lyin dead
Jolene, Jolene
Finest woman I have ever seen
Jolene, Jolene
Why`d you have to go and be so mean
credits
from
The West Gate, track
released 09 September 2009
Nadege DeVet - Violin
Matt Fish - Viola
Doug Pettibone - Guitar, Banjo, Bass, Vocals