Jealous Man - Tyrone Wells

I 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

We’ll be looking for your bones

And I might be stuck in a cell

But you’ll be burning in hell

'Cause I’m a jealous man with my

Jealous plans and my

Jealous hands that bring me down

I’m a jealous man

And I got two things to tell you things to tell about these bars

Two things to tell you about these bars

One, they leave me alone

Two, you’d like to go home

'Cause I’m a jealous man with my

Jealous plans and my

Jealous hands that bring me down

I’m a jealous man

I got two things to tell you about this rope

Two things to tell you about this rope

One, it’s gonna help me cope

Two, ain’t got no more hope

So I’m forming a noose

'Cause I got to cut loose

'Cause 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

'Cause I’m jealous