Isrealites
Desmond Dekker Lyrics


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Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir,
So that every mouth can be fed.
Poor me, Israelites.

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 pack up and a leave me.
"Darling," she said "I was yours to recieve."
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 calming.
You catch me in your farm, you sound your alarm.
Poor me, Israelites.

I said I get up in the morning, stabbing for bread, sir,
So that every mouth can be fed.
Poor me, Israelites.

Said my wife and my kids, they pack up and a leave me.
"Darling," she said "I was yours to recieve."
Poor me, Israelites.

Look, me 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 calming.
You catch me in your farm, you sound your alarm.
Poor me, Israelites.

Poor me, Israelites.
I'm wonder why I'm working so hard.




Poor me, Israelites.
I look down and out, sir.

Overall Meaning

The Desmond Dekker song "Israelites" is a powerful commentary on the struggles of working class people in Jamaica during the 1960s. The lyrics describe the day-to-day challenges of trying to make ends meet, including working hard to feed everyone in the family. The singer is poor, alone and struggling to keep his family together, as his wife and kids leave him. He is torn apart and wonders why he puts himself through so much pain and suffering, working so hard every day. Through the lyrics, Dekker gives voice to the struggles of the Jamaican people and depicts their harsh realities of life.


The lyrics are simple but their meaning is profound. As a result, the song became an anthem for many people around the world who struggle to get by. The repetitive phrase "Poor me, Israelites" has become a symbol of the hardships faced by people who are marginalized and denied access to basic necessities like food, shelter, and healthcare.


Line by Line Meaning

Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir,
I wake up every morning and work hard to earn a living, so that everyone in my community can have enough to eat.


So that every mouth can be fed.
My work is important because it ensures the survival of my community.


Poor me, Israelites.
Despite working hard to support others, I am still struggling and feeling down on my luck.


My wife and my kids, they pack up and a leave me.
My family has left me, perhaps because they are unable to live with my financial struggles.


"Darling," she said "I was yours to recieve."
The woman I loved left me, even though I provided for her to the best of my abilities.


Shirt them a-tear up, trousers are gone.
My clothes are in a state of disrepair and I don't have the means to replace them.


I don't want to end up like Bonnie and Clyde.
I don't want to be involved in illegal activities and risk my freedom for money.


After a storm there must be a calming.
Despite my struggles, there will eventually be a time of peace and prosperity for myself and my community.


You catch me in your farm, you sound your alarm.
If I trespass on your land looking for food, you will be angry and sound the alarm.


I'm wonder why I'm working so hard.
Despite my hard work, I am still struggling and wondering if it is all worth it.


I look down and out, sir.
My financial struggles have left me feeling hopeless and defeated.




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@JohnnyNowhere

@@gerardjachymiak5822 Who me? Seventeen is awfully young to be concerned about what to do. I was twenty-one and still had no clue, and was hitch-hiking through the Mid West. My cousin - she joined the USAF at seventeen and toured the world. I became a songwriter and she became a combat medic. I was playing bars while she was saving lives and getting shot at.

You tell me - who made the right choice?

We both did what we were drawn toward - and as different as our paths were - we both went into our chosen careers with all that we had.

I ended up a third-tier songwriter, and she got shot by a Taliban sniper, became diabetic, and retired from the Air Force. Who made the right choice?

We both did.

Neither of us have regrets. That's all that matters. Find what you love, and kick it in the ass with all you have. Take chances.

One day you, too, will be 65. Don't waste your life worrying. Life only lasts for a few moments. Carpe Diem.



@zeramarks8168

@@teeayew
The lyrics are clear if this message seems to be hidden, it's hidden to those who are already lost. This song speaks exclusively to ''the twelve tribes of the house of Israel''.
No disrespect, or harm intended; However, if your ancestors were not scattered from one end of the Earth to the other, On slave ships helplessly forced to build white supremacist societies, not to mention that this was free labor with Blood Sweat and Tears of the so-called negroes' forefathers.

There is no doubt about it; We hear his voice.
John 10
4 And when he put forth his own sheep, he goes before them, and the sheep follow him: for they know his voice.

5 And a stranger will they not follow, but will flee from him: for they know not the voice of strangers.

If you or your ancestors were not taken against their will into captivity, sorry you will never understand.



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Who's still here in 2024?

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@GrandmaRose9000

That moment when you realize you've been singing the wrong lyrics since 1969.

@jahuti5065

I think we all were. "Darling, she said, I was yards too greasy" was my favourite line.

@PinnaclePete

At least I was able to get the,
"I don't want to end up like Bonnie and Clyde" part right. 😂

@iandowney4630

It’s “poor” and not for…? Okay 😂
I think the toughest line is (as I can sort of hear it) : “shuck them a tearup choses ago”…which isn’t remotely close to what the lyrics are. In fact, it makes zero sense 🤣 I was pretty good at lip syncing , though 😂!
Thanks for the correct lyrics…in March of 2024 🎉 Better late than never.

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