She's a little bit younger, call her baby, drives me crazy
'Cause that used to be me
She knows all of your secrets and your dive bars and your back roads
That you drive when you need to think
She gets to call your mama, talk about you, say she'll see her soon
She gets to do all the things I thought I'd always do
Ain't a day that I don't wish that I could be her
The way you hold her like you're never gonna leave her
How they love her in your hometown too
I'm jealous, I can't help it, I want
Every second that your hands are on her body
How you put her name in every prayer to God
She has it so good but she has no clue
I'm jealous of myself when I had you
Gotta look at the pictures of you with her on my mirror
'Cause I still ain't took 'em down
And still got the t-shirt that you bought her at a concert
Now the tour dates are fadin' out
She gets to know your number, never wonder
Who's been on your mind
She gets to keep you up at night
And it's keepin' me up tonight
Ain't a day that I don't wish that I could be her
The way you hold her like you're never gonna leave her
How they love her in your hometown too
I'm jealous, I can't help it, I want
Every second that your hands are on her body
How you put her name in every prayer to God
She has it so good but she has no clue
I'm jealous of myself when I had you
You, ooh, ooh-ooh
You, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
She hasn't had to miss the way you need her
Have her whole world shattered when you leave her
Hasn't had to see you with somebody new
I'm jealous, I can't help it, I want
Every second that your hands are on her body
How you put her name in every prayer to God
She has it so good but she has no clue
I'm jealous of myself
I'm jealous of myself when I had you
I'm jealous
Mm, mm-mm-mm
I'm jealous
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