Well I stand up next to a mountain
Chop it down with the edge of my hand
Well I stand up next to a mountain
Chop it down with the edge of my hand
Pick up the pieces, make an island
Might even raise a little sandCause I'm a voodoo child, god knows I'm a voodoo child
I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time
Give it right back to you, one of these days
I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time
Give it right back to you, the rest of my daysI won't see you again in this world, see ya in the next one
Don't be late, don't be late
Cause I'm a voodoo child, god knows I'm a voodoo child
Composição: Jimi Hendrix.
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