Well I stand up next to a mountainChop it down with the edge of my handWell I stand up next to a mountainChop it down with the edge of my handPick up the pieces and make an islandMight even raise a little sand'Cause I'm a voodoo childLord knows I'm a voodoo childI didn't mean to take up all your sweet timeGive it back to you one of these daysI didn't mean to take up all your sweet timeGive it back to you one of these daysIf I don't meet you again in this worldThen I see you in the next oneDon't be late'Cause I'm a voodoo childLord knows I'm a voodoo child
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