Voodoo
I met this chick at a kung-fu flick
And she really was exciting
She had a real doll face, asked me to her place
I said, screaming, "that's inviting!"
When we got there she said sit anywhere
So I sat down on a couch
She said close yourr eyes, I got a big surprise
And next thing I knew, whoohoohoo!
Voodoo! (Whoo-ooo!)
Gimme a boo-boo! (Whoo-hooo!)
Now I'm someone you can see through
Who do you think you are?
Now, sticks and stones will break my bones
But nails would never harm me
But when she starts sticking in pins in me
I said "Meh!" – that alarm me
Now it ain't that I'm old fashioned
And I won't go for something new
But baby, please, I ain't no cheese
I'd like to [???]
Voodoo! (Whoo-ooo!)
Gimme a boo-boo! (Whoo-hooo!)
Now I'm someone you can see through
Who do you think you are?
Now I must admit though it hurt a bit
I got used to it, and it thrilled me!
We fell in love on a bed of nails
But our loving almost killed me
Now, it ain't that I'm religious
But I'm holy and she's wicked
When the Sun goes down and the Moon rose [???]
Come on, sweetie
Voodoo! (Whoo-ooo!)
Gimme a voodoo! (Whoo-hooo!)
Now you're someone I can see through
Who do you think you are?
Who do you think you are?
And she really was exciting
She had a real doll face, asked me to her place
I said, screaming, "that's inviting!"
When we got there she said sit anywhere
So I sat down on a couch
She said close yourr eyes, I got a big surprise
And next thing I knew, whoohoohoo!
Voodoo! (Whoo-ooo!)
Gimme a boo-boo! (Whoo-hooo!)
Now I'm someone you can see through
Who do you think you are?
Now, sticks and stones will break my bones
But nails would never harm me
But when she starts sticking in pins in me
I said "Meh!" – that alarm me
Now it ain't that I'm old fashioned
And I won't go for something new
But baby, please, I ain't no cheese
I'd like to [???]
Voodoo! (Whoo-ooo!)
Gimme a boo-boo! (Whoo-hooo!)
Now I'm someone you can see through
Who do you think you are?
Now I must admit though it hurt a bit
I got used to it, and it thrilled me!
We fell in love on a bed of nails
But our loving almost killed me
Now, it ain't that I'm religious
But I'm holy and she's wicked
When the Sun goes down and the Moon rose [???]
Come on, sweetie
Voodoo! (Whoo-ooo!)
Gimme a voodoo! (Whoo-hooo!)
Now you're someone I can see through
Who do you think you are?
Who do you think you are?
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Writer(s): Cole Porter
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