Jessy, she's getting older, I guess nobody told her
She still smokes them cigarettes and f*cks 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 f*cking 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