Israelites Lyrics by Millencolin

Israelites Lyrics

    (lyrics by desmond dekker)
    Get up in the morning slaving for bread sir
    So that every mouth can be fed
    Oooh, oooh mi israelites.

    Mi wife an' ma kids them a pack up an' a leave me
    "darling" she said "i was yours to be seen"
    Oooh, oooh mi israelites

    Who am i workin' for?

    Cho! shirt dem a tear-up trousers a go
    I don't wan' to end up like bonny and clyde
    Oooh, oooh mi israelites

    After a storm there must be a calm
    Uou catch me in your farm, you sound your alarm
    Oooh, oooh mi israelites

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