Jesse-Larkin Poe

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,