VOODOO THING
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Way down south where the mangroves grow
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Deep in the swamp down in the Bayou
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There's a little story that's never been told
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About a pretty widow who never grows old
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And how she buried her soul with her wedding ring
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Traded it off for that voodoo thing
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She moves like the wind got a fire in her eyes
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Well she can bring down rain from the clear blue skies
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Make the sun go down with a wave of her hand
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Well she can make a king of an ordinary man
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She's gonna make you dance, she's gonna make you sing
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When she gives you some of that voodoo thing
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Ooh my voodoo thing
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(guitar solo)
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Like a heart held close to the edge of a knife
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One kiss from her lips turn my blood into ice
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I tried to run by the light of the moon
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I said I'll never be back, but I spoke too soon
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Well she made me dance and she made me scream
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Did she give me some of that voodoo thing?
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The voodoo thing
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ooh my voodoo thing
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(guitar out)
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She'll put a spell on you...
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Voodoo Thing
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| Colin James |
