The Israelites

B Get up in the morning slaving for bread, sir B So that every mouth can be fed E F# B D Poor my ears are alight B Get up in the morning slaving for bread, sir B So that every mouth can be fed E F# B D Poor my ears are alight B My wife an' my kids them a pack up an' a leave me B Darlin' she said, "I was yours to be seen" E F# B D Poor my ears are alight B Shirt dem a tear-up trousers a go B I don't want to end up like Bonny and Clyde E F# B D Poor my ears are alight B After a storm there must be a calm B You catch me in your farm, you sound your alarm E F# B D Poor my ears are alight B I said, "I get up in the morning slaving for bread, sir So that every mouth can be fed" E F# B D Poor my ears are alight B My wife an' my kids them a pack up an' a leave me B Darlin' she said, "I was yours to be seen" E F# B D Poor my ears are alight B Look, shirt dem a tear-up trousers a go B I don't want to end up like Bonny and Clyde E F# B D Poor my ears are alight B After a storm there must be a calm B You catch me in your farm, you sound your alarm E F# B D Poor my ears are alight E F# B A-poor, a-poor, a-poor, a-poor my ears are alight C7 Ima wondering working for hard E F# B A-poor, a-poor, a-poor, a-poor my ears are alight C7 I look a-down and out, sir E F# B A-poor, a-poor, a-poor, a-poor my ears are alight.....