Oh no, what have I done

Never mean to use that gun

Cam home early, found them in my bed

I went half crazy and I shot them dead

I hit it sound down to Mexico

Base to rely without Peru

But I got caught down in Birmingham

They put the chains on a jealous man

Just sad son, you're going down

Bury you in the cold cold ground

No one here can understand

What goes through the heart of a jealous man

When I face all my judgement day

I hope the law don't turn away

I pay with my life for what I've done

Leave it in the hand of my father son

Tomorrow morning I'm going down

Bury me in the cold cold ground

Pray to Lord, we'll understand

What goes through the heart of a jealous man

Pray to Lord, we'll understand

What goes through the heart of a jealous man