The 4 Of Us - Jolene lyrics

Raised in the heart of a small town Brought up in a country torn in two Indifferent to the plots and the people She decided what to do Well I've had enough of you Jolene, Jolene Jolene and the rock machine Jolene, Jolene There's no mistake don't underrate us We met in London ‘82 She was broke and she knew it But with her music she could prove that Well despite all she lacked She could fight her own way back But success doesn't breed conviction And politics for her was just a tool As a bluff to deflect self-interest Publicise your care with words thrown here and there You know what they say of ambition It turns the head of those that it knows And as she was laid Her epitaph was read She never gave damn about the ordinary man Jolene, Jolene Jolene and the rock machine Jolene, Jolene What had you found when you turned it all around