Charles Sheffield - It's Your Voodoo Working (1961) | Текст песни

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• It's Your Voodoo Working (1961)

I fell in love with your body and soul
My hand’s still sticky, and my head’s ice cold
My sugar tastes sour; my salt tastes sweet
I woulda laid down but I just can’t sleep

It’s your voodoo working
It’s your voodoo working
Round and round same old thing
Heartache, misery, trouble, and pain

It’s your voodoo working
It’s your voodoo working
It’s your voodoo working
Voodoo working and I can’t get a little

Slow down, baby, you’re going too fast
Your love is voodoo, and I just can’t last
I cried last night and the night before
Twenty long hours, my eyes are sore

It’s your voodoo working
It’s your voodoo working
It’s your voodoo working
Voodoo working and I can’t get a little

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