Hoodoo On Me

She gave me Black Cat mojo oil
‘Cos that’ll make you rich
But she mixed it with peyote juice
The wicked little witch

That girl put the hoodoo
Ooh she put the hoodoo on
Girl put the hoodoo on me
On me (hoodoo on me)
On me (hoodoo on me)

I lost my late night poker game
She jinxed my lucky streak
With hot foot powder and crossroad dirt
Now I’m a human freak

With burning candles and a voodoo doll
Got pins and needles in my soul

I tried to run away from her
I didn’t get too far
She cooked a mess of ‘come home baby’
In the bottom of a honey jar

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