| The blood red moon bode something wild
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| and there was born a voodoo child
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| mothers fell down to their knees
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| and prayed that god deliver me
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| lord save this voodoo child
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| Third month third day three a.m.
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| i danced into this world and said here i am
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| the doctor tried to slap me but i stopped him in his tracks
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| i was born standin' up and talkin' back
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| some people said i was a problem child
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| mamma just laughed and said he’s born to be wild
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| daddy shook his head and said ain’t it a shame
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| we got ourselves a son that nobody can tame
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| But then who knew
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| that it was voodoo
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| i got a black cat bone and a mojo mighty mite
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| i said who knew
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| that it was voodoo
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| Had me howlin' at the silvery moon every night
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| Well i kissed the little girls and i made 'em cry
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| those that tried to cross me got the evil eye
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| always a loner but never alone
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| while all the other boys could do was bitch and moan
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| i fell from grace but i raised some cain
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| soon everyone for miles come to know the name
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| of the voodoo child and his wicked ways
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| they all said some day you’ll pay
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| But then who knew
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| that it was voodoo
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| i got a black cat bone and a mojo mighty mite
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| i said who knew
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| that it was voodoo
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| Had me howlin' at the silvery moon every night
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| The blood red moon bode something wild
|
| and there was born a voodoo child
|
| mothers fell down to their knees
|
| and prayed that god deliver me
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| lord won’t you save this voodoo child
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| But then who knew
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| that it was voodoo
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| i got a black cat bone and a mojo mighty mite
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| i said who knew
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| that it was voodoo
|
| Had me howlin' at the silvery moon every night
|
| But then who knew
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| that it was voodoo
|
| i got a black cat bone and a mojo mighty mite
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| i said who knew
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| that it was voodoo
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| Had me howlin' at the silvery moon every night
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| Howlin' at the silvery moon
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| Singin' a voodoo tune
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| Howlin' at the silvery moon every night |