I've got two things to tell you 'bout my girl
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Two things to tell you 'bout my girl
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One, leave her alone. Two, leave her alone
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'Cause if you don't, they'll be looking for your bones
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I might be stuck in this cell, but you'll be burning in hell
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I'm a jealous man with my jealous plans
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And my jealous hands that bring me down
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I'm a jealous man
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I've got two things to tell you 'bout these bars
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Two things to tell you 'bout these bars
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One, they leave me alone
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Two, I'd sure like to go home
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I'm a jealous man with my jealous plans
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And my jealous hands that bring me down
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I'm a jealous man
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I've got two things to tell you 'bout this rope
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Two things to tell you 'bout this rope
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One, it's gonna help me cope
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Two, ain't got no more hope
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So I'm forming a noose
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Because I got to cut loose
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I'm a jealous man with my jealous plans
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And my jealous hands that bring me down
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I'm a jealous, jealous, jealous man
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When the guard opened the door
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My feet weren't touching the floor
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And I ain't jealous no more
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Cut me down, bury me in some jealous ground
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Jealous man, jealous man, jealous man
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Jealous Man
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Tyrone Wells |