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Israelites Karaoke - Desmond Dekker

This title is a cover version of Israelites as made famous by Desmond Dekker

Formats included:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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The CDG format (also called CD+G or MP3+G) is suitable for most karaoke machines. It includes an MP3 file and synchronized lyrics (Karaoke Version only sells digital files (MP3+G) and you will NOT receive a CD).

This universal format works with almost any device (Windows, Mac, iPhone, iPad, Android, Connected TVs...)

This format is suitable for KaraFun Windows Player, a free karaoke software. It allows you to turn on or off the backing vocals, lead vocals, and change the pitch or tempo.

Your purchase allows you to download your video as often as you prefer, and in all of these formats.

About

With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 148 BPM)

In the same key as the original: B♭

The song begins a capella

Duration: 02:42 - Sample at: 01:25

Release date: 1968
Genres: Reggae, In English
Original songwriter: Desmond Dekker

All files available for download are backing tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics Israelites

Get up in the morning slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed poor me, Israelites, ah ah 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 they packed 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 must be a calm
They catch me in the farm you sound your alarm
Poor oh oh oh oh me
Israelites hee, hey
I said I get up in the morning slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed a-poor me, Israelites, ah
I said my wife and my kids they are packed up and leave me
Darling, she said
I was yours to be seen a-poor me, Israelites, ah
Look me shirts them a-tear up trousers are gone
I don't want to end up like Bonnie and Clyde poor a-poor me, Israelites, ah
After a storm there must be a calm if they catch me in the farm
You sound your alarm poor me, Israelites, hee hee hee
A-poor, a-poor, a-poor, a-poor me, Israelites, ah
I wondering a working to a hard a-poor, a-poor, a-poor me, Israelites look down on-a moon sir
A-poor, a-poor me, Israelites, ah

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