LORD I'M A VOODOO CHILE
YEAH
I'M NOT SAYIN'

THE NIGHT I WAS BORN
LORD, THE MOON TURNED A FIRE RED
I SAID THE NIGHT I WAS BORN
THE MOON TURNED A FIRE RED

MY POOR MOTHER CRIED
SHE SAID "THE GYPSY WAS RIGHT"
AND I SHE FELL RIGHT DEAD
RIGHT ON THE FLOOR THERE
HEY

AND I SAID FLY ON
FLY ON BEACAUSE I'M A VOODOO CHILE, BABY
VOODOO CHILE