Jesse

Jesse, Jesse, Jesse
At the end of the cotton road
We all saw what was shooting on
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm
Mama's stripping off her dress
Laying down in the tall grass
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm.

The window was low
Mama just wants to let go oh, oh.

It's okay, put the gun down
It's alright, put the bottle away
Jesse, Jesse, Jesse
It's okay, put the gun down
It's alright, put the bottle away
Jesse, Jesse, Jesse.

We here an echo in the trees
As our mama whispers please
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm
A stranger's body closing in
Kisses mama's lips again
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm.

The summer was slow
Mama just wants to keep on the down low oh, oh.

It's okay, put the gun down
It's alright, put the bottle away
Jesse, Jesse, Jesse,
It's okay, put the gun down
It's alright, put the bottle away
Jesse, Jesse, Jesse.

Lining us up just like dolls
With a gun in your hand
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm
But daddy if you knew the truth
We'd all think you'd understand
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm.

We are, dead on a field
Mama's white as a sheet.

It's okay, put the gun down
It's alright, put the bottle away
Jesse, Jesse, Jesse,
It's okay, put the gun down
It's alright, put the bottle away
Jesse, Jesse, Jesse
Jesse, Jesse, Jesse.