Jewish Lyrics

Shira - Rogers Park
The Maggid

I’m leaving this land tonight,
I’m taking my children my family and my wife.
I’m leaving this land tonight,
I’m taking my children my family and my wife.

So children children pack your bags,
And grab that fruit off from the stand and know,
It’ll all be good.
So children children pack your bags,
And grab that fruit off from the stand and know,
We’re leaving Egypt!

Oh Shira LaHashem Shir Chaddash.
Oh Shira LaHashem Shir Chaddash.

So Pharaoh Pharaoh watch your back, 
I got ten ol’ tricks inside this staff
And its time for us to go, so listen well.
So Pharaoh Pharaoh watch your back,
I got ten ol’ tricks inside this staff
And I ain’t afraid to use ’em save the Jews ‘em and then we go home.

See there once was a time where I lay down these lines
And sang this song to You.

I’m taking all, young and small,
Bread on my back no looking back,
And with all His might we’ll leave this land tonight.

Go gather the Jews and celebrate with You.
Go gather the Jews and celebrate with You.

My brother Aaron said to me,
Why do we run why do we flea,
Let’s leave this land when it’s good for we.

So grab your tambourine and sing,
Songs of praises to the king,
Who split the waters as you passed ‘em by. (2)

See there once was a time where I lay down these lines
And sang this song to You.

I’m leaving this land tonight,
I’m taking my children my family and my wife.
I’m leaving this land tonight,
I’m taking my children my family and my wife.

Go gather the Jews and celebrate with You. (4)

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