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Strange Voodoo
Lyrics
STRANGE VOODOO
Music and lyrics by Robert Wuagneux

Skeletons in my closet
Could fill a bone yard
Charlatans can?t stop it
Trying oh so hard
Working my juju, waving ree-ree
Don?t know what to do... what?s happening to me
It?s a strange, strange, kind of voodoo

I could fly off the handle
Or just withdraw
Light up holy candles
Maybe roll on the floor
Kneel down with Jesus Pray the Promised Land
Do whatever I please just try and understand
It?s a strange, strange, kind of voodoo
It?s a strange, strange, kind of voodoo

I?ve never been in love before I met you
Obsessin?, pressin? now what am I to do?
Ooh surprise it sure feels nice changed my bad to good


Sold it all to the junkman
Cost my soul to buy it back
Out looking for something
Filling voids so black
Shake my fist at the ceiling kick the ground in disgust
Can?t shake this feeling don?t know who to trust
It?s a strange, strange, kind of voodoo
It?s a strange, strange, kind of voodoo






Lyric Credits: Robert Wuagneux
Music Credits: Robert Wuagneux
Producer Credits: Robert Wuagneux
Publisher Credits: 1-U Publishing
Performance Credits: Robert Wuagneux, Bob Boyer, Tim Lynch
Song Length: 3:22
Primary Genre: Blues-Rock
Secondary Genre: -
Tempo / Feel: Multiple Tempos
Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
Mood 1: Disconcerted