Jealous - Robert Palmer

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

Ooh, and I’m left out to dry

You know it makes me wanna 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 wanna 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

Ooh, and I’m left out to dry

You know it makes me wanna feel

You know it makes me wanna feel

Jealous, jealous

Jealous, jealous

Jealous, jealous

Jealous, jealous

Jealous