Marie, Marie, ma voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on you-u! Marie, Marie, ma voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on you-u! Marie, Marie, ma voodoo veau - She's the witch queen of New Orlea-eans! Of New Orlea-eans!
I'm gonna tell you a story, strange as it might see-eems Of zombi-ie, voodoo people and the Witch Queen of New Orleans. She lived in a world of magic, possessed by the devils skew-ew From a shack near the swamplands hidup mud-pile brick In a place where the witches bee-een.
Marie, Marie, ma voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on you-u! Marie, Marie, ma voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on you-u! Marie, Marie, ma voodoo veau - She's the witch queen of New Orlea-eans! Of New Orlea-eans!
Dime or a nickel anyone can buy-uy, voodoo of any ki-ind She had potions and lotions, herbs and tanna leaves Guaranteed to blow your mi-ind. Early one mornin' into mucky swamp dew Vanished Marie with hate in her eye-e-eyes Though she'll never return, all the Cajuns knew-ew A Witch Queen would never di-i-ie!
Marie, Marie, ma voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on you-u! Marie, Marie, ma voodoo veau, she'll put a spell on you-u! Marie, Marie, ma voodoo veau - She's the witch queen of New Orlea-eans! Of New Orlea-eans! Ah! Of New Orlea-eans!