Chords for Oysterhead - The Israelites (Desmond Dekker cover)

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77.6 bpm
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Oysterhead - The Israelites (Desmond Dekker cover) chords
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I woke up in the morning slaving [Bb] for bread, sir.
say, [Eb] whoa.
[Bb] real [Gb] lives, [Ab]
[Bb] slaving for bread, sir.
[Eb] whoa.
[Bb] Wipe them accused of black company.
[Eb] kid, sir.
[Bb] Just shut the hell up ten miles ago.
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_ _ _ _ _ I woke up in the morning slaving [Bb] for bread, sir.
So that every mouth can say, [Eb] whoa.
_ [F] _ _ These [Bb] real [Gb] lives, _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
[Bb] _ slaving for bread, sir.
So that every mouth can say, [Eb] whoa.
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[Bb] Wipe them accused of black company.
Tell them she says I was just a [Eb] kid, sir.
_ [F] _ _ [Bb] Oh, life.
[Db] _ _
[Bb] Just shut the hell up ten miles ago.
I don't want to end up like Andy [Eb] and Steve.
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[Bb] Perhaps the best one must be a cow.
Kiss me in the palm, and you'll say you're [Eb] my love.
[F] Oh, [Bb] these real [Db] lives. _
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[Ab] I woke up in the morning slaving for bread, sir.
So that every mouth can [Eb] say, [C] whoa.
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[Bb] My wife's in my pants, so don't go tell me. _ _ _ _
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[Eb] Oh, [F] _ [Bb] these real lives.
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[Bb] Stuff in my shirt, so child, sir, if you go.
I don't want to end up like Larry and Bray, [Eb] no.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I [Ab] _ _ [Bbm] woke up in the [Gm] morning [Bb] slaving for bread, sir.
So that every mouth can [Eb] say, [F] whoa.
[Bb] These real lives.
[Db] _ [Eb] Wipe them accused [Bb] of black company.
She said that [Bb] I was just a [Eb] kid, sir.
[F] Oh, [Bb] these real [Db] lives.
_ [Bb] _ _ I don't want to end up like Buddy and [Eb] Sir.
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_ [Bb] Perhaps the best one must be a cow. _ _ _
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[Eb] _ _ [C] Oh, [Bb] these real lives.
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[Eb] _ [Fm] Oh, [Bb] these real lives. _
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_ _ _ _ _ Hello? _