| The Hoodooin' Of Miss Fannie Deberry
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| Down in Sunflower County where I was born
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| Used to be a crazy woman
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| Used to walk bare footed down a gravel road
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| Singin' in an unknown tongue
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| One day I asked her Papa why she was crazy
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| The tears welled up in his eyes
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| He said, «the Devil’s inside my poor baby
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| She be crazy 'til the day she dies
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| You know she’s been hoodooed
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| By the power of the voodoo
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| You know she’s been hoodooed
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| By the power of the voodoo
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| Said Fanny always was a peculiar child
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| Never could make her mind
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| She used to slip out and go walkin' in the woods late at night
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| Always came home cryin'
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| But then one night she came home laughin'
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| Talkin' out of her head
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| She said, Now I ain’t got to worry 'bout dyin' Papa
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| I been sleepin' in a Devil’s bed
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| You know she’s been hoodooed
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| By the power of the voodoo
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| You know she’s been hoodooed
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| By the power of the voodoo
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| Hoodoo woman pickin up Qwewee
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| Hoodoo woman pickin up Qwewee
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| Said «Fanny's Mama was a Voodoo Queen
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| Died when Fanny was born
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| He remembered her very last words to him
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| She said, «'m goin' Honey, take care of Fanny 'til the Devil comes
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| So if you see her buried down in a graveyard
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| Diggin' in a grave for Foofoo
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| You know she’s gonna Hoodoo somebody
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| And if you cross her she might Hoodoo you
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| You know she’s been hoodooed
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| By the power of the voodoo
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| You know she’s been hoodooed
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| By the power of the voodoo
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| Don’t be messin' with a hoodoo woman
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| She’s gonna Hoodoo you
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| Don’t be messin' with a hoodoo woman
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| She’s gonna Hoodoo you
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| Don’t be messin' with a hoodoo woman
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| She’s gonna Hoodoo you
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| Hoodoo woman Pickin up a Qwewee
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| Hoodoo woman Pickin up a Qwewee |