I fell in love with your body and soul

My hand’s still sticky, and my head’s ice cold

My sugar tastes sour; my salt tastes sweet

I woulda laid down but I just can’t sleep

 

It’s your voodoo working

It’s your voodoo working

Round and round same old thing

Heartache, misery, trouble, and pain

It’s your voodoo working

It’s your voodoo working

It’s your voodoo working

Voodoo working and I can’t get a little

 

Slow down, baby, you’re going too fast

Your love is voodoo, and I just can’t last

I cried last night and the night before

Twenty long hours, my eyes are sore

 

It’s your voodoo working

It’s your voodoo working

It’s your voodoo working

Voodoo working and I can’t get a little