Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau She's the witch queen of New Orleans, of New Orleans
I'm gonna tell you a story, strange as it now seems Of zombie voodoo gris gris and the Witch Queen of New Orleans She lived in a world of magic, possessed by the devils skew From a shack near the swamplands made of mud-pile brick Marie stirred her witches brew
Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau She's the Witch Queen of New Orleans, of New Orleans
Dime or a nickel, anyone could buy voodoo of any kind She had potions and lotions, herbs and tanna leaves Guaranteed to blow your mind Early one mornin' into mucky swamp dew, vanished Marie with hate in her eyes Though she'll never return, all the Cajuns knew, a Witch Queen never dies
Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie, da voodoo ve veau She's the witch queen of New Orleans, of New Orleans
Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on...