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
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!