Well I stand up next to a mountain....Chop it down with the edge of my hand

Well I stand up next to a mountain....Chop it down with the edge of my hand

Pick up the pieces, make an island....Might even raise a little sand

Cause I'm a voodoo chile....Lord knows I'm a voodoo chile

I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time
Give it right back to you....One of these days

I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time
Give it right back to you....The rest of my days

I won't see you again in this world....See ya in the next one

Don't be late....Don't be late
Cause I'm a voodoo chile yeah....Lord knows I'm a voodoo chile

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