In the Springtime of His Voodoo (Live In Indianapolis 11/2/07)

Standing on a corner in Winslow, Arizona
And I'm quite shure I'm in the wrong song
Two girls sixty five got a piece tied up in the back seat
"Honey, we're Recovering Christians"

In the springtime of his voodoo
He was going to show me spring

And right there for a minute
I knew you so well
And right there for a minute
I knew you so well

Got an angry snatch, girls, you know what I mean
When swiveling that hip doesn't do the trick
me pureed sanitarily Mister Sulu
Warp speed, warp speed, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey

In the springtime of his voodoo
In the springtime of his voodoo

Voice 1:
Every road leads back to my door
Every road I will follow
Every road leads back to my door
Got all crosses loaded

Voice 2:
And right there for a minute
I knew you so well
And right there for a minute
I knew

And I know she's not that foxy, boys
I said I know she's not that foxy but
You got to owe something sometimes
You got to owe, boys, when you're your momma's sunshine
You've got to give something sometimes
When you're the sweetest cherry in the apple pie
I need some voodoo on my prunes

In the spring time of his voodoo
In the spring time of his voodoo
Yes, he, he was going to show me spring



Credits
Writer(s): Tori Ellen Amos
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link