Voodoo Songtext
von Street Corner Symphony

One, two, three: look what you′re doing to me with your voodoo.
I'm caught in a trance when you′re dancing, baby, the way you do.
Those devilish eyes, girl, they blow my mind,
and you're pouring me a glass of your blood-red wine.
There's no use trying to resist your wicked ways.
Hey . . .


Girl, your body′s moving like a snake.
(With that voodoo.)
No matter where I go, I can′t escape.
(From your voodoo.)
Every night you're keeping me awake.
(With that voodoo.)
I guess I can′t refuse anything that you do with your voodoo.

She's a moonlight murderer to say the least, she′s a killer.
(She will kill you for sure if you're near her.)
You want a midnight snack, but she′ll give you a feast if you will her.
(She will give you a feast if you will her; she will kill you for sure if you're near her.)
Her fingernails scratching all down your back,
she could make a young man have a heart attack.
Now there's no use trying to resist her wicked ways.
Hey . . .

Your halo′s tossed out the window,
and your wings thrown on the floor.
You were acting so sweet ′til we were under the sheets, but no more.