「歌曲」Israelites-desmond dekker

Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me, Israelites

Ah, get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me, Israelites

My wife and my kids, them pack up and leave me
Darling, she said, I was yours to be seen
Poor me, Israelites

Shirt them a-tear up, trousers are gone
I don't want to end up like Bonnie and Clyde
Poor me, Israelites

After a storm, there's a calm
After a storm, there's a calm

Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me, Israelites

I said, get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me, Israelites

My wife and my kids, them pack up and leave me
Darling, she said, I was yours to be seen
Poor me, Israelites

Shirt them a-tear up, trousers are gone
I don't want to end up like Bonnie and Clyde
Poor me, Israelites

After a storm, there's a calm
After a storm, there's a calm

Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me, Israelites

I said, get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me, Israelites

Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me, Israelites

Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me, Israelites