Written by Lee Scratch Perry / Max Romeo
Lucifer son of the mourning, I'm gonna chase you out of earth! Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase satan out of earth Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race Dm Satan is an evilous man, Em But him can't chocks it on I-man Dm So when I check him my lassing hand E And if him slip, I gaan with him hand Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase satan out of earth Am Dm Dm Am I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race Dm Him haffi drop him fork and run Em Him can't stand up to Jah Jah son Dm Him haffi lef' ya with him gun E Dig off with him bomb Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase satan out of earth Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race Dm Satan is an evilous man, Em But him can't chocks it on I-man Dm So when I check him my lassing hand E And if him slip, I gaan with him hand Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase satan out of earth Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna put on a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race Am Em Dm Am I'm gonna send him to outa space, to find another race Am Em Move ya with your gun Dm Am Mi sey fe lef' ya with your bomb...