She�s a little voodoo child.
Her loss of inhibition drives me wild.
A pleasure dome of erotic bliss,
her love potion cures my loneliness.
She rules my world with a gentle hand.
Her sweet caress ensures the promise land.
Enchanted lady, She�s my destiny,
Her passion vanishes my misery.
Chorus:
Voodoo child,
drives me wild,
with a soft caress.
The Goddess of my
midnight world,
she cures my loneliness.
My voodoo child,
drives me wild,
I�m her victim of desire.
Stroke me,
little voodoo child.
Come on take me higher.
She�s a little voodoo child.
Her loss of inhibition drives me wild.
She�s a femme fatale, built for seduction,
the object of my love�s eruption.
She�s my secret after-hours lover,
I�m her slave when we�re beneath the covers
Her voodoo takes control from dusk till dawn
in the morning voodoo child is gone
Chorus:
Voodoo child,
drives me wild,
with a soft caress.
The Goddess of
my midnight world,
she cures my loneliness.
My voodoo child,
drives me wild,
I�m her victim of desire.
Stroke me,
little voodoo child.
Come on take me higher.
Brian Bressler � 2001