Jessy

Jessy, she's getting older, I guess nobody told her She still smokes them cigarettes and fucks every man in town She was living the high life, now she's somebody's ex-wife She turns up the radio and tries to drown it out She's got a sharp tongue, but it comes from a place of love She'll be the first to tell you when you're fucking up She got a job at Walmart, and she tells me it's a good start She's doing all she can to dig herself out of that rut She's got visions of grandeur, all the way to New Hampshire Her grandma and grandpa never really could stand her Like a small town outlaw, thinks she's never gonna get caught Jessy's getting remarried, and that idea seems scary She can't even love herself, how's she gonna love someone else When she looks at her lover, says she wants to get sober But she keeps pouring that Wild Turkey off the shelf She's got visions of grandeur, all the way to New Hampshire Her grandma and grandpa never really could stand her Like a small town outlaw, thinks she's never gonna get caught She ain't bulletproof or ten feet tall The man that Jessy married, told me where she was buried I went up the other day, just to pay my dues I thought about the good times, and how I loved you like the sunrise And there won't ever be another rebel quite like you