Well, I stand up next to a mountain
And I 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
Well, I pick up all the pieces and make an island
Might even raise just a little sand
\'Cause I\'m a voodoo child
Lord knows I\'m a voodoo child

I didn\'t mean to take you up all your sweet time
I\'ll give it right back to you one of these days
I said, I didn\'t mean to take you up all your sweet time
I\'ll give it right back to you one of these days
And if I don\'t meet you no more in this world
Then I\'ll, I\'ll meet you in the next one
And don\'t be late, don\'t be late
\'Cause I\'m a voodoo child
Lord knows I\'m a voodoo child
I\'m a voodoo child

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