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Artist	Song	Real Lyrics	Misheard
Desmond Dekker & The Aces	(Poor Me) Israelites	Get up in the morning Slaving for bread Sir So that every mouth can be fed Poor, poor me, Israelites Wife and kids dem pack up and leave me Darling she said I was yours to receive Poor, poor me, Israelites	Up in the morning, weighted and breast-fed, I soldered every mouse and beef-head, Oh, Oh, my ears are alive.

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