| I was born to a gypsy woman
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| With lightnin’crashing all around my crib
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| Doctor took one look, he started runnin'
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| He got two steps an’lightnin’struck him dead
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| The wind was howlin’like the devil come knockin'
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| The house came down, the cradle was rockin'
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| He called out for a hoodoo man
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| With a rock 'n'roll attitude
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| He made a sign with his mo-jo hand
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| And the lightnin’done struck him blue
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| I jumped out of that cradle
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| Grabbed a black cat bone and said
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| «Mama, don’t you worry, I was born to storm.»
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| When lightnin’strikes and the walls fall down
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| I’m a wild cat, baby, when the thunder sounds
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| When lightnin’strikes, white lightnin'
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| And double or nothin'
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| Baby, pull my switch
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| I got a six string hammer
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| Gonna scratch this itch
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| I’m a white witch, honey
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| With long blonde hair
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| Won’t you step into my 'lectric chair
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| When lightnin’strikes and the walls fall down
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| I’m a wild cat, baby, when the thunder sounds
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| When lightnin’strikes, white lightnin'
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| White, White Lightnin'
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| White, White Lightnin'
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| White, White Lightnin'
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| Comin’at you tonight, comin’at you tonight, comin’at you
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| When lightnin’strikes and the walls fall down
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| I’m a white witch, honey, when the thunder sounds
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| When lightnin’strikes and the walls fall down
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| I’m a wild cat, baby, when the thunder sounds
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| When lightnin’strikes, white lightnin'
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| Lightnin’strikes, white lightnin'
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| Yeah, rock me right outta my crib
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| Put on the floor, hah, I almost cracked open my head
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| Whoa, baby |