Lyrics:

Lawd have mercy
Wooooh yow wooooh
Wooooooh well

Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart
Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down
And though they try to use me
And abuse me
A leave dem wid a frown

Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart
Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down
And though they try to use me
And abuse me
A leave dem wid a frown

They work us for so long
On dem plantation
And mi neva get pay
Our gold they stole away
How many life dem slay
Now dem work seh slap dem in dem face.
Fire yes
You and your crook can go to hell
For after we nuh under your colonial spell
And all those false doctrins that you compel
Eh
And all those books you stole away
All those kids you led astray
Wait till your judgement day
Bobywrong.

Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart
Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down
And though they try to use me
And abuse me
A leave dem wid a frown

Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart
Bobywrong and dem free talk could a neva get me down
An though they try to use me
And abuse me
A leave dem wid a frown

See yah
Ghetto youths mi a beg you be wise
Cause pirates they will strike by night
And want come trick you you with dem black and white
Woo lord
Eeeeeh
But be careful of what you sign
Cause some things get you victimized
And it would get you paranoid
So burn dem out

Fire burn a weak heart
Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down
And though they try to use me
And abuse me
A leave dem wid a frown

Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart
Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down
An though they try to use me
And abuse me
A leave dem wid a frown

Wooooh Woooh
Woo weell
Woo
Woo oooy
See yah now

They work us for so long
On dem plantation
And mi neva get pay
Our gold they stole away
How many life dem slay
Now dem work seh slap dem in dem face.
Woo Yooow
Dem and dem crook can go to hell
Cause after we nuh under dem colonial spell
And all those false doctrins that they compel
Yeah yeah why yeaaaa welll
And all those books you stole away
All those kids you led astray
Wait on your judgement day
Mr neck tie man

Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart
Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down
And though they try to use me
And abuse me
A leave dem wid a frown

Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart
Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down
An though they try to use me
And abuse me
A leave dem wid a frown