Bad Voodoo

Bryden Summers, David Hannah

I met a magic woman, I liked just fine
Until she shrank me down to half the size
She grew up towerin' over me
And she waived that wand like you wouldn't believe, well

That's bad voodoo, can't you see
When both hands grab on and squeeze
In my head and on my street
Bad voodoo is after me

Yes, I sat down to get me a drink
Of some poison whiskey, I didn't think
The ground would shake me to my knees
Or I'd wake up in a different dream, well

That's bad voodoo, as you can see
Stompin' down with her heavy feet
In my head and on my street
Bad voodoo is after me

I'm spellbound, and I'm hypnotized
As I stare into her mystic eyes, yeah
Both hands on the crystal ball
Of the future, I saw it all
Everything I knew was true
A prophecy of bad voodoo

Well, you'd better watch out, all you black cats who cross my path
You'll wanna hiss, scratch, claw, and arch your backs
Understand it ain't nothin' new
I ain't no stranger to bad voodoo

And it gets bad, gets so bad!
It gets worse and worse and worse and worse!
It gets worse and worse and worse and worse!
It gets bad, gets so bad!
It gets bad!

Bad!

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