Nebuchadnezzar Lyrics & Chords By Laurel Aitken

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....read more

The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number one I'm not the kinda man who gives up just like that No It's not the things you do that really...read more

Lip up fatty, ah lip up fatty, for the reggae Lip up fatty, ah lip up fatty, for the reggae Listen to the music, shuffle up your feet Listen to the music of the fatty beat ...read more

First you take my heart In the palm of your hand And you squeeze it tight Then you take my mind And play with it all night You take my pride And throw it up against the...read more

We met, we loved, we laughed, we cried You went away, and my love should have died But I still feel myself holding your hands And laughing at the little things that most folks...read more