D G F#m Em DEm F#m Em F#mD A Sittin' in the morning sunBm G D And watching all the birds passing byA Oh how sweet they singBm G D And oh how much I wish that I could flyA And I tryG I said I tryA I tryG I really try try tryBut I got toD G Pick myself upD G Dust myself offD G Start all over, again (Chorus 2x) Sittin' in the midday sun And wondering where my meal's coming from After working so hard Not even piece of bread at the yard And I said I try Oh Lord I try I try I really try try try Sittin' in the evening sun And watching the same birds passing by Sittin' and wondering And waiting for the time for me to fly And I try I said I try Good Lord I try I really try try try So long and I just find It was just a waste of time So long and I just find I been been wasting all my time I've got to pick myself up...
Pick My Self Up
Peter Tosh
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