I got no clothes for you to borrow But I got places you can lay your head I don’t read books that I can lend ya But I can see your history’s been read
You know that I’ve been looking at ya And I can see that they have poisoned your head I got no place that I can send ya Go holy water here instead
It makes me stop and wonder What spell have I been under? Who taught you the voodoo that you do? But I can see your glory I wanna write your story Somebody’s voodoo’s got me binded to you
I know you’re looking at your shadow And getting by by the kindness of strangers You got me wearing my stilettos And now I’m looking out for any kind of danger You got the prowl of a tiger Ya baby I can see your stripes You got me hanging on your wire At any moment you could strike
It makes me stop and wonder What spell have I been under? Who taught you the voodoo that you do? But I can see your glory I wanna write your story Somebody’s voodoo’s got me binded to you
It makes me stop and wonder What spell have I been under? Who taught you the voodoo that you do? But I can see your glory I wanna write your story Somebody’s voodoo’s got me binded to you
And even when it’s eating me alive Your power ties my spirit up inside There’s nothing I can do to make it right I’ll follow you forever through the night I’m part of you for the rest of my life The spell upon my heart won’t let me lie I’ll be here now until the day we die That voodoo is the one that will decide Somebody’s Voodoo Can I make it through tonight? Somebody’s Voodoo Can I make it through?
It makes me stop and wonder What spell have I been under? Who taught you the voodoo that you do? But I can see your glory I wanna write your story Somebody’s voodoo’s got me binded to you Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
