get up in the morning slaving for bread sir
so that every mouth can be fed
poor me the israelite ah
get up in the morning slaving for bread sir
so that every mouth can be fed
poor me the israelite
my wife and my kids they pack up and leave me
darling she said i was yours to be seen
poor poor me the israelite
shirt them atear up trousers are go
i don’t want to end up like bonnie and clyde
poor me the israelite
after a storm there must be a calm
if they catch me in the farm you sound your alarm
poor poor poor me the israelite yee
i said i get up in the morning slaving for bread sir
so that every mouth can be fed
poor me the israelite ah
i said my wife and my kids they pack up and leave me
darling she said i was yours to be seen
poor me the israelite
look me shirt them atear up trousers are go
i don’t want to end up like bonnie and clyde
poor poor me the israelite ah
after a storm there must be a calm
if they catch me in the farm you sound your alarm
poor poor me the israelite yeeeeee
poor poor poor poor me the israelite
i’m wondering and working so hard
poor poor poor poor me the israelite
i look down and out sir
Artist: Desmond Dekker The Aces
Year: 1969
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 117