Intro: F C G Bb  (x2) 

Verse: 1 
   F               C          G                 Bb 
Perhaps it was the holiday we spent abroad last year 
   F                   C               G    Bb 
It could have been the wine we drank last night 
F            C              G              Bb 
Possibly the palace needs a second coat of paint 
        F                C          G   Bb 
But that doesn't condone setting it alight 


Pre-Chorus 
Dm           Bb             C 
Why does the butler look so smug? 
        Dm             Bb            C 
And the gardener, well he looks even worse 
     F N.C. 
He's sent me every flower that he's dug 
N.C.         Dm          C                 G     Bb 
And have you ever seen a chauffeur drive a hearse 


[Refrão]

N.C.        F       C  G  Bb 
You're only jealous, Ah Ah 
            F       C  G  Bb 
You're only jealous, Ah Ah 
            F       C  G  Bb 
You're only jealous, Ah Ah 
            F       C  G  Bb 
You're only jealous, Ah Ah 


Verse: 2 
   F              C           G             Bb 
Perhaps it is the quantity of acres that we own 
   F                C           G    Bb 
It could be their allotment's only small 
F               C          G             Bb 
Maybe we should reconsider giving them a wage 
      F                 C                  G   Bb 
But a taste of money is worse that none at all 


Pre-Chorus: 
Dm                  Bb           C 
The parlourmaid's a deadly quiet lass 
Dm           Bb              C 
Never really comes out of her shell 
    F N.C. 
But every time I talk to her, she offers me a glass 
N.C. Dm             C               G    Bb 
Of a drink that she never drinks herself 



[Refrão]

N.C.        F       C  G  Bb 
You're only jealous, Ah Ah 
            F       C  G  Bb 
You're only jealous, Ah Ah 
            F       C  G  Bb 
You're only jealous, Ah Ah 
            F       C  G  Bb 
You're only jealous, Ah Ah 
F 


Interlude 
        F 
Stir it up   x5 
F 


Outro 
       F                      Dm              Bb 
Of the company I keep and the stars you never meet 
       F                             Dm              Bb 
Of the caviar they eat whilst you're chewing at your wheat 
       F                                   Dm              Bb 
Of the hours that they sleep whilst you're sweating in the heat 
       F                            Dm                   Bb 
Of the masses at their feet and the tongue between their cheek 
         F 
Think of stronger than the weak 
         Dm              Bb 
Think of vulture and its beak 
         F                              Dm             Bb 
Think of oil, think of sheikh, think of lord and comfy seat 
         F                           Dm            Bb 
Think of admiral and fleet, think of public school elite 
         F 
Think of leaders and their sheep 
         Dm                 Bb 
Think of butchers and their meat 
         F 
Think of leaders and their sheep 
         Dm                 Bb 
Think of butchers and their meat 
         F 
Think of leaders and their sheep 
         Dm                 Bb 
Think of butchers and their meat 
F