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Lyrics:
Lucifer, son of the morning I'm gonna chase you out of Eart'
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt And chase Satan out of Eart' I'm gonna put on a iron shirt And chase the devil out of Eart' 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 a 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 wid him hand
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt And chase Satan out of Eart' I'm gonna put on a iron shirt And chase the devil out of Eart' 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 left yah with him gun Dig off with him bum
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt And chase Satan out of Eart' I'm gonna put on a iron shirt And chase the devil out of Eart' 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 a 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 wid him hand
I'm gonna put on a iron shirt And chase Satan out of Eart' I'm gonna put on a iron shirt And chase the devil out of Eart' 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 yuh gone Me say fe lef yah with yuh bum (Oh yeah) Move you with yuh bum Me say fe left yah with yuh gun If yuh walk an , everything...
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