Desmond Dekker - Israelites
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A#Get up in the morning slaving for bread, sir
A#So that every mouth can be fed
D#PoorF me A#Israelites F# G#
A#Get up in the morning slaving for bread, sir
A#So that every mouth can be fed
D# F A# (C#7)
Poor me Israelites
A#My wife an' my kids them a pack up an' a leave me
A#Darlin' she said, "I was yours to be seen"
D# F A# (C#7)
Poor me Israelites
A#Shirt dem a tear-up trousers a go
A#I don't want to end up like Bonny and Clyde
D# F A# (C#7)
Poor me Israelites
A#After a storm there must be a calm
A#You catch me in your farm, you sound your alarm
D# F A# (C#7)
Poor me Israelites
I said, "I A#get up in the morning slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed"
D# F A# (C#7)
Poor me Israelites
My A#wife an' my kids them a pack up an' a leave me
A#Darlin' she said, "I was yours to be seen"
D# F A# (C#7)
Poor me Israelites
Look, A#shirt dem a tear-up trousers a go
A#I don't want to end up like Bonny and Clyde
D# F A# (C#7)
Poor me Israelites
A#After a storm there must be a calm
A#You catch me in your farm, you sound your alarm
D# F A# (C#7)
Poor me Israelites
D#A-poor, a-poor, Fa-poor, a-poor me A#Israelites
A#7Ima wondering working for hard
D#A-poor, a-poor, Fa-poor, a-poor me A#Israelites
A#7I look a-down and out, sir
D#A-poor, a-poor, Fa-poor, a-poor me A#Israelites...