Chase the Devil

Lucifer, son of the morning
 I'm gonna chase you out of Earth
 I'm gonna put on an iron shirt
 And chase Satan out of Earth
 I'm gonna put on an iron shirt
 And chase the devil out of Earth
 I'm gonna send him to outer space
 To find another race
 I'm gonna send him to outer space
 To find another race
 Satan is an evilous man
 But him can't chucks it on I-man
 So when I check him, my lass in hand
 And if him slip, I gone with him hand
 I'm gonna put on an iron shirt
 And chase Satan out of Earth
 I'm gonna put on an iron shirt
 And chase the devil out of Earth
 I'm gonna send him to outer space
 To find another race
 I'm gonna send him to outer space
 To find another race
 Him haffi drop him fork and run
 Him can't stand up to Jah-Jah son
 Him haffi lef' ya with him gun
 And dig off with him bomb
 I'm gonna put on an iron shirt
 And chase Satan out of Earth
 I'm gonna put on an iron shirt
 And chase the devil out of Earth
 I'm gonna send him to outer space
 To find another race
 I'm gonna send him to outer space
 To find another race