“Dolly sings longingly of Jolene’s ‘flaming locks of auburn hair,’ ‘ivory skin,’ and ‘eyes of emerald green.’ Dolly has more to say on the subject. Jolene’s beauty? ‘Can’t compare.’ Her voice? ‘Soft like summer rain.’ Jolene’s smile is ‘like a breath of spring’ to smitten Dolly. What does Dolly have to say about the fickle beau she purports to be determined to keep? Oh him? He talks in his sleep. ”