Chase The Devil (Album Version)

Lucifer, son of the morning, I'm gonna chase you out of earth!

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 yeah

(.)

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

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

Move yah with your gun

Me say fe lef' ya with your bomb

Ooh, yeah!

Move yah with your gun

Me say fe lef' ya with your gun...