Her skin is white cloth
And sheʻs all sewn apart
And she has many colored pins
Sticking out of her heart
Oh, voodoo girl
The cursed ones we are
Under your spell
I stick to your heart
She has a beautiful set
Of hypno-disc eyes
The ones that she uses
To hypnotize guys
She has many different zombies
Who are deeply in her trance
She even has a zombie
Who was originally from France
Oh, voodoo girl
…
But she knows she has a curse on her
A curse she cannot win
For if someone gets
too close to her
The pins stick farther in
Oh, voodoo girl
…
