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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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