Am  Em  X2
Am    
Jenny grew up wild, like a blackfoot daisy    
Em                 
Out in the shack with a blue tick hound    
F     
Broke as hell, but blessed with beauty    
    G    
The kind that a rich man can't turn down    
    Am    
She caught the eye of an oil man dancing    
   Em    
One summer night in a dime store dress    
    F     
She had the looks, he had the mansion    
G    
And you can figure out the rest    
Am         
He was all roses, dripping in diamonds, sipping on champagne    
                                                              G    
She was all uptown, wearing that white gown, taking his last name    
    
                     F                            C
She could hear those church bells ringing, ringing    
                         Am                           G
And up in the loft, that whole choir singing, singing    
                                F                              C    
Fold your hands and close your eyes Yeah, it's all gonna be alright
                         Am                          G                   Am  Em
And just listen to the church bells ringing, ringing   Yeah, they're ringing    
Am    
Jenny was hosting Junior League parties    
G/A   
And having dinner at the country club    
F     
Everyone thought they were Ken and Barbie    
    G    
But Ken was always getting way too drunk    
Am    
Saturday night, after a few too many    
G/A   
He came home ready to fight    
F     
And all his money could never save Jenny    
G    
From the devil living in his eyes    
Am    
It was all bruises, covered in makeup, dark sunglasses    
                                                                    G   
And that next morning, sitting in the back pew, praying with the baptist   
                      F                            C
She could hear those church bells ringing, ringing    
                          Am                           G
And up in the loft, that whole choir singing, singing    
                                F                             C    
Fold your hands and close your eyes Yeah, it's all gonna be alright 
                         Am                         G                   F Am F E  
And just listen to the church bells ringing, ringing  Yeah, they're ringing   
Am    
Jenny slipped something in his Tennessee whiskey    
   G    
No law man was ever gonna find    
    F     
And how he died is still a mystery    
    G   
But he hit a woman for the very last time    
    
                      F                            C
She could hear those church bells ringing, ringing    
                      Am                         G
Standing there in a black dress singing, singing     
                                F                              C    
Fold your hands and close your eyes Yeah, it's all gonna be alright 
                         Am                          G                (Am)