Lyrics Voodoo Mademoiselle - DeWolff

Voodoo Mademoiselle

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Some fools like to talk about them
Some fools like 'm sweet
But my heart is with the voodoo mademoiselle
Now that’s the coolest kind you’ll ever be
My tears won’t tame the fire the right
And my heart can’t stand the pain
But she pass the voodoo messing on me
What’s she’s trying to do me
Voodoo
She’s a voodoo
Voodoo
Mademoiselle
Voodoo
She’s a voodoo
Voodoo
Mademoiselle
She likes to take all I am
And curse it with her charms
All my loving in that sweet sweet way
And my head in her arm
Asthought it might not seem right
And now cast some black magic on me
Till the morning light
Voodoo
She’s a voodoo
Voodoo
Mademoiselle
Voodoo
She’s a voodoo
Voodoo
Mademoiselle
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