by Well
Copyright © 1997 by Peter John Bosse
Copyright © 1997 by Peter John Bosse

_ Well I stand stand next to a mountainI cut it down with the edge
of my hand
Well I stand stand next to a mountainI cut it down with the edge of

my hand
Well I think about all the pieces making island
I might as well rase up a litle sand

'Cause I'm a voodoo child Lord knows I'm a voodoo child baby
'Cause I'm a voodoo child voodoo child Lord knows I'm a voodoo child!
I did't mean to take up your sweet time

I give it right back to you one of these days
I did't mean to take up your sweet time
I give it right back to you one of these days

If I don't see you more in this world I meet you in the next one but
dont't be late
dont be late!

'Cause I'm a voodoo child voodoo child Lord knows I'm a voodoo child!

Soft karaoke
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