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Tekster: Willy Deville. Backstreets Of Desire. Voodoo Charm.

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I wake up in the morning
From the same dream I always have
I see the same face I saw
While I was laying there
There?s a goofy dust sprinkled
All outside my door
I go to shave and I see her face
In the mirror shattered on the floor
She got a VooDoo Charm
She got a VooDoo Charm
She holds the key of all men?s soul
Locked around her neck
And when she passes by
They bark like dogs or drop down dead
Some spit out snails
Some say they were crossed
And they all walk the streets at night
And swear that they get lost
Cause she got a VooDoo Charm
Cause she got a VooDoo Charm
Cause she got a VooDoo Charm
Cause she got a VooDoo Charm
Just like a Queen of some kind
She wears her hair in a tignon high
She come floating down rampart street
And the folks cross the other side
Don?t go to her to fix some man
Don?t go to her for love
Don?t go to her to get revenge
Don?t go to her because
She got a VooDoo Charm
She got a VooDoo Charm
She got a VooDoo Charm
She got gris gris too
She got war water
And High John the Conqueroo

(Thanks to Felice for these lyrics)