desmond dekker - the israelites lyrics
i get up in the morning slaving for bread sir
so that every mouth can be fed –
poor me israelites
i get up in the morning slaving for bread sir
so that every mouth can be fed –
poor me israelites
my wife and my kids they pack up
and a-leave me
darling she said i was yours to receive –
poor me israelites
shocked then i tear up chose as i go
i don’t want to end up like bonny and clyde –
poor me israelites
after a storm there must be a calming
you catch me in your palm
you sound your alarm –
poor me israelites
i get up in the morning slaving for bread sir
so that every mouth can be fed –
poor me israelites
my wife and my kids they pack up
and a-leave me
darling she said i was yours to receive –
poor me israelites
shocked then i tear up chose as i go
i don’t want to end up like bonny and clyde –
poor me israelites
after a storm there must be a calming
you catch me in your palm
you sound your alarm –
poor me israelites
poor me israelites
poor me israelites
poor me israelites
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