Lucifer, son of the morning, I'm gonna chase you out of earth!
Pa-na-na-na-na-na, it's Max Romeo
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt
And chase Satan out of earth
I'm gonna put on a 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 a iron shirt
And chase Satan out of earth
I'm gonna put on a 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
Oh, now-now-now-now
Ey-ey-ey
Him haffi drop him fork and run
Him can't stand up to Jah Jah Son
Him haffi lef' yah with him gun
Dig off with him bomb
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt
And chase Satan out of earth
I'm gonna put on a 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
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah
I'm Max Romeo
And as the music flows
Leave yah with your gun
I say to lef' ya with your bomb
Ooh, yeah!
Leave yah with your gun (you've got to leave)
I say to lef' ya with your gun
Leave
I say to lef' ya with your bomb
Ooh, yeah!
Leave
I say to lef' ya with your gun
Ooh, yeah
Leave
