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Voodoo Chile
Well, i stand up next to a mountain
And i chop it down with the edge of my hand.
Well, i stand up next to a mountain,
I chop it down with the edge of my hand.
Well, i pick up all the pieces and make an island,
Might even raise just a little sand.
'cause i'm a voodoo chile,
Lord knows i'm a voodoo chile, baby.
I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time,
I'll give it right back to you one of these days.
I said i didn't mean to take up all your sweet time,
I'll give it right back one of these days.
And if i don't meet you no more in this world
Then i'll, i'll meet you in the next one and don't be late, don't be late.
'cause i'm a voodoo chile, voodoo chile,
Lord knows i'm a voodoo chile, hey hey hey...
I'm a voodoo chile, baby.
And i don't take no for answer...
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