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Sebillah looked into her mirror

Priscilla looked into the washing machine

 And the drudgery of being wed

 She was so jealous of her sister

 And her liberty and her smart young friends

 She was so jealous of her sister

Sebillah looked into the wardrobe

Priscilla looked into the frying pan

And the bacon and eggs and the breakfast was served

She was so jealous of her sister

And her way of life and her luxury flat

She was so jealous of her sister

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She'd throw away her dirty dishes just to be free again

Her women's weekly magazines just to be free again

And put the children in the nursery just to be free again

Priscilla saw her little children

And then decided she was better off

Than the wayward lass that her sister had been

No longer jealous of her sister

So she ran 'round the house with her curlers on

No longer jealous of her sister

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