Well Jenny was the daughter of a Mississippi preacher
Maybe y'all know what that means
She ran pretty wild back in her teens

One day she was out just drivin' around
With a bottle of Jack thru the neighborhood
She was feelin' mighty fine but not drivin' so good

The cop who saw her weavin' down the block
Was a member of her daddy's flock
She called me collect from the county jail
To see if I could make her bail

Jenny had the look of a Playboy bunny
She always loved the spotlight
While I was diggin' out my money
She was working every cop in sight
They loved Miss Jenny down at that jail
I never had to post no bail
The cops were glad that Jenny got caught
Yeah she looked hot in her mug shot

That big old sheriff grinning ear to ear
And she was sitting right on his knee
The cops down at that jail got a show for free

They never booked Jenny or put her in a cell
Those boys all came to idolize her
They forgot all about her breathalyzer

We drove away from jail real slow
And those cops were sad to see her go
I know what they were thinkin'
Hopin she'd keep right on drinkin

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