Israelites Songtext

Get up in the morning slaving for bread sir
so that every mouth can be feed ? poor me Israelites
Get up in the morning slaving for bread sir
so that every mouth can be feed ? poor me Israelites
Pack on my wife and my kids they pack up and a-leave me
Israelites 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
Pack on 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
Alle 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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