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