(Jo Allen)



Jealous, Jealous, Jealous, Jealous,

Jealous, Jealous,



When I see you with that guy

And he catches your pretty eye

You know it makes we want to die

And I'm left out to dry

You know it makes me want to feel

Jealous, Jealous,

Jealous, Jealous,



Don't you know that it makes me green

When I think about you and him

I'm just an end to all your means

And I'm torn apart at the seams

You know it makes me want to feel



Jealous, Jealous,

Jealous, Jealous,

When I see you with that guy

And he catches your pretty eye

You know it makes we want to die

Oh, and I'm left out to dry

You know it makes me want to feel

You know it makes me want to feel Jealous, Jealous,

Jealous, Jealous,

Jealous, Jealous,

Jealous, Jealous,

Jealous, Jealous,

Jealous, Jealous,

Jealous, Jealous,

Jealous, Jealous,