| Oh, they call me the voodoo woman
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| And I know the reason why
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| Oh, they call me the voodoo woman
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| Oh, and I know the reason why
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| Oh, if I raise up my hands now
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| Don’t you know the sky begins to cry down
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| Oh, they call me the voodoo woman
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| I look through water and I spot dry land
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| Oh, they call me the voodoo woman
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| I look through water and I spot dry land
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| And I’m gonna tell all you men out there
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| If your woman’s got some other man
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| Honey you better hope she doesn’t
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| Gotta rabbit foot in my pocket, toad frog in my shoes
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| A crawdaddy on my shoulder looking dead at you
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| I got dust from a rattlesnake and a black spider bone
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| If that don’t do it baby you better leave this girl alone
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| They call me the voodoo woman
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| Lord I know the reason why
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| Oh, if I raise up my hand
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| Doesn’t know the sky begins to cry down
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| Look right down
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| Gotta rabbit foot in my pocket, toad frog in my shoes
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| A crawdaddy on my shoulder looking right at you
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| I got dust from a rattlesnake and a black spider bone
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| If that don’t do it baby you better leave this girl alone
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| They call me the voodoo woman
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| Oh, I know the reason why
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| Oh, if I raise up my hand
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| Doesn’t know the sky begins to cry down
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| Look right
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| Oh, they call me the voodoo woman
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| I look through water and I spot dry land
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| Oh, they call me the voodoo woman
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| I look through water and I spot dry land
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| And I’m gonna tell all you men out there
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| If your woman’s got another man |