letra de the israelites - the jamaican reggae boys
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get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
so that every mouth can be fed
poor me, the israelite. aah
get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
so that every mouth can be fed
poor me, the israelite. aah
my wife and my kids, they are packed up and leave me
darling, she said, i was yours to receive
poor me, the israelite. aah
shirt them a-tear up, trousers are gone
i don’t want to end up like bonnie and clyde
poor me, the israelite. aah
after a storm there must be a calm
they catch me in the farm. you sound the alarm
poor me, the israelite. aah
poor me, the israelite
i wonder who i’m working for
poor me, israelite
i look a-down and out, sir
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- letra de rain or shine - roberto farina
- letra de dans les temps - mz
- letra de malsain - sinik
- letra de permission - matt mcghee
- letra de en soum [hors series #03] - le marollien
- letra de the yeah yeah yeah song (with all your power) - the flaming lips
- letra de street sweepers - jorge alvarez (rapper)
- letra de snack cakez - rahrah gabor
- letra de b.u.r control - von pimpo