I hang on [bad word] 
Obsessed with late night mails
I press return to sender
And sweep the Holy Grail

The air has gone electric
I feel my legs go weak
Your presence is effective
I start dancing like a freak

O-o-o-oh, do you think I'm looking tragic
O-o-o-oh, 'cause I can't stop this voodoo magic
O-o-o-oh, you have cast a spell on me tonight
Magic, voodoo magic, voodoo magic, voodoo magic

I had a close encounter
The third and last degree
I'm locked inside a spaceship
And you have got the key

You must have been an angel
[ BWO Lyrics are found on [bad word] ] 
Who lost the grace of God
Cause I can't help repeating
Your sweet hymn on my iPod

O-o-o-oh, do you think I'm looking tragic
O-o-o-oh, 'cause I can't stop this voodoo magic
O-o-o-oh, you have cast a spell on me tonight
Magic, voodoo magic, voodoo magic, voodoo magic

dream within a dream 
Behind the screen lies another dream 
Within a dream 
scene within a scene 
Beyond your dream I'm your heroine 

O-o-o-oh, do you think I'm looking tragic
O-o-o-oh, 'cause I can't stop this voodoo magic
O-o-o-oh, you have cast a spell on me tonight
Magic, voodoo magic, voodoo magic, voodoo magic