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.