plenty mangi tumas   i go lo kalabus taim ol i strap yangpela yet   mama, papa i poor yet   na oli karai tumas i bilong ol sa'i stap ret i say      CHORUS:   keep the youth out of the prison   to many young island warriors in the cell ah   help them choose the right style of living   sick of seeing young brother spend their life in hell       the island that you love   has never been more far away from you   some of you get out some day   the other ones have a sky that is never blue   i hollar out to those island boys spendin years in a penitentiary   stay strong and never forget about your island home in the pacific sea      CHORUS:      we must be the modern day warriors    with no place in this new hi tech society   i just wanna pick my own mango   and sit and eat it underneath a palm tree by the sea   but when i moved into the big city   complications overcame me so i lived illegally   found myself in this captivity   south pacific on my mind and desire to be free   plenty mangi tumas insait kalabus   nau ol marimari pinis tasol ol i pas olgeta waio      CHORUS:      ol kalabusim mi long kalabus america   mi robb'em onepela man na oli bin pasim ni nau   mama, papa ol i wariwari lo mi   talol now me strap free over sea i say      CHORUS:      i was thinking that id never get out let out a shout   home sick for me island why did i choose this route   come out 2 and a 1/2 yrs later a changed man   in a different land lord can you help me understand      CHORUS: