Colin James

VOODOO THING
Went outside to where the mangos grow
A deeper in the swamp down in the Bayou
There's a little story that's a never been told
I found a pretty widow who never grows old
And how she buried her soul with a wedding ring
Taking it off with that voodoo thing
She moves like the wind got a fire in her eye
Well she can think that way from the clear blue sky
Make the sun go down with the wave of her hand
Well she can make a king of an ordinary man
She's going to make you dance, she's gonna make you sing
Well she'll give you some of that voodoo thing
oohh voodoo thing