Oh what a volcano in my backyard

You do not want to see it when it blow

Montserrat look white, white like snow

And nothing pretty so, when it glow.

See people driving to Salem and the north road

Just to see the volcano when it show

God help us, do not let it grow

We just not would know where to go.

Volcano, volcano why are you behaving so

Having family and friends

Wondering when it would end

Oh heavenly father, I know it is nature

But as a young man, I’m awaiting my future

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