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