| I met this chick at a come-through flick |
| and she really was exciting. |
| She had a real doll face, asked me to her place, |
| I said, screaming, «Fast inviting!» |
| When we got there she said sit anywhere, |
| so I sat down on a couch. |
| She said close yor eyes, I got a big surprise, |
| and next thing I knew, whoohoohoo! |
| Voodoo! (Whoo-ooo!) |
| Gimme a boo-boo! (Whoo-hooo!) |
| Now I’m someone you can see through. |
| Who do you think you are? |
| Now, sticks and stones will break my bones, |
| but nails would never harm me, |
| but when she starts sticking in pins in me |
| I said «Meh!» — that alarm me. |
| Now I ain’t that old fashioned |
| that I won’t go for something new, |
| but baby, please, I ain’t no cheese, |
| I’d like to |
| Voodoo! (Whoo-ooo!) |
| Gimme a boo-boo! (Whoo-hooo!) |
| Now I’m someone you can see through. |
| Who do you think you are? |
| Now I must admit though it hurt a bit, |
| I got used to it and it thrill me! |
| we fell in love on a |
| but our love, it almost killed me. |
| Now, it ain’t that I’m religious |
| but I’m holy as |
| When the Sun goes down and the Moon rose |
| Come on, sweetie… |
| Voodoo! (Whoo-ooo!) |
| Gimme a boo-boo! (Whoo-hooo!) |
| Now I’m someone you can see through. |
| Who do you think you are? |