Voodoo Lady
Words and Music by Gordon McLeod © 2012
You were born the daughter to a Creole
A voodoo chile down in the Vieux Carre’
Alabaster skin and dark eyes flashin’
Make all the boys jus’ give their heart away
On Rampart you jus’ like de Queen o’ Sheeba
Struttin’ wid da Sheik of Araby
Ain’t nothin’ that’s too good for louis Armstrong
But I swear I thought “That’s just too hot for me!”
Chorus:
Voodoo Lady, you’re so crazy
Tell me how you do dat thing you do
Voodoo Baby, am I crazy
Tell me why I…
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