half a step down .
G C G G C G
G
cocaine flame in my bloodstream
C
sold my coat when i hit spokane
bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes
G
in the early mornin’ rain
G
lately my hands they don’t feel like mine
C
my eyes been stung with dust and blind
held you in my arms one time
G
lost you just the same
D Em D
jolene
C G C
well , i ain’t about to go straight , it’s too late
G
and i found myself face down in the ditch
D
booze in my hair , blood on my lips
Em
a picture of you holding a picture of me
C G
in the pocket of my blue jeans
D Em D C
still don’t know what love means
Em D C Am D
still don’t know what love means
G C Am D
jolene
G C Am D
jolene
G C G G C G
G
it’s been so long since i’ve seen your face
C
or felt a part of this human race
i’ve been living out of this here suitcase
G
for way too long
G
man needs something he can hold onto
C
nine pound hammer or a woman like you
G
either one of them things will do
D Em D
jolene
C G C
well , i ain’t about to go straight , it’s too late
G
and i found myself face down in the ditch
D
booze in my hair , blood on my lips
Em
a picture of you holding a picture of me
C G
in the pocket of my blue jeans
D Em D C
still don’t know what love means
Em D C Am D
still don’t know what love means
G C Am D
jolene
G C Am D
jolene
G
cocaine flame in my bloodstream
sold my coat when i hit spokane
half a step down .
G C G G C G
G
cocaine flame in my bloodstream
C
sold my coat when i hit spokane
bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes
G
in the early mornin’ rain
G
lately my hands they don’t feel like mine
C
my eyes been stung with dust and blind
held you in my arms one time
G
lost you just the same
D Em D
jolene
C G C
well , i ain’t about to go straight , it’s too late
G
and i found myself face down in the ditch
D
booze in my hair , blood on my lips
Em
a picture of you holding a picture of me
C G
in the pocket of my blue jeans
D Em D C
still don’t know what love means
Em D C Am D
still don’t know what love means
G C Am D
jolene
G C Am D
jolene
G C G G C G
G
it’s been so long since i’ve seen your face
C
or felt a part of this human race
i’ve been living out of this here suitcase
G
for way too long
G
man needs something he can hold onto
C
nine pound hammer or a woman like you
G
either one of them things will do
D Em D
jolene
C G C
well , i ain’t about to go straight , it’s too late
G
and i found myself face down in the ditch
D
booze in my hair , blood on my lips
Em
a picture of you holding a picture of me
C G
in the pocket of my blue jeans
D Em D C
still don’t know what love means
Em D C Am D
still don’t know what love means
G C Am D
jolene
G C Am D
jolene
G
cocaine flame in my bloodstream
sold my coat when i hit spokane
