Pity the Poor

Aagh-eeh

Aagh-eeh

Aagh-eeh

Aagh-eeh

Working for the British Far North

Goin' from eight 'til five

"What's that?"

Lord, a me say pity the poor

Pot a cook but food no 'nuff

Yes, a me say pity the poor

Woah-ooh-eeh

Lord, a me say pity the poor

Come on

Yes, a me say pity the poor

Woah-ooh-eeh

Woah-ooh-eeh

Woah-ooh-eeh

Slaving for the Yankee dollar

Goin' around the clock

"What's that?"

Lord, an' this ya graveyard shif'

Not a wink a sleep I say

Yes, an' this ya graveyard shif'

Woah-ooh-eeh

Lord, a me say pity the poor

Come on

Yes, a me say pity the poor

Woah-ooh-eeh

Woah-ooh-eeh

Yeah-eeh

Stay awake all night bleaching

An' a thinking police and teef

Woah-ooh-eeh

Doctors, they're all on the beat

Come on

Lord, an' this ya lifetime shif'

Pot a cook but food no 'nuff

Yes, an' this ya lifetime shif'

Woah-ooh-eeh

Lord, a me say pity the poor

Come on, come on

Yes, a me say pity the poor

Woah-ooh-eeh

Woah-ooh-eeh

Woah-ooh-eeh

Sprinting on the frontline inna London

Barbies walking two by two

Yes, I see them coming

White pushers them a cut it

The same way too

Yes, I know

Lord, a dis ya nightlife stiff

Yes, a dis ya nightlife stiff

Woah-ooh-eeh

Lord, a me say pity the poor

Come on, come on

Yes, a me say pity the poor

Woah-ooh-eeh

Woah-ooh-eeh

Woah-ooh-eeh

Woah-ooh-eeh

Woah-ooh-eeh

Working for the British Far North

Goin' from eight 'til five

"What's that?"

Lord, a me say pity the poor

Come on, come on

Yes, a me say pity the poor

Pot a cook but food no 'nuff

Lord, a me say pity the poor

Come on

Yes, a me say pity the poor

Woah-ooh-eeh

Woah-ooh-eeh

Woah-ooh-eeh

Slaving for di Yankee dollar

Goin' around the clock

"What's that?"

Lord, an' this ya graveyard shif'

Pot a cook but food no 'nuff

Yes, an' this ya graveyard shif'

Come on, come on

Lord, a me say pity the poor

Woah-ooh-eeh

Yes, a me say pity the poor

Come on, come on

Lord, a me say pity the poor