I stand up next to a mountain

And I chop it down with the edge of my hand


Well, I stand up next to a mountain


I chop it down with the edge of my hand

Well, I pick up all the pieces and make an island


Might even raise a little sand




'Cause I'm a voodoo child


Voodoo child




I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time


I'll give it right back one of these days


I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time

I'll give it right back one of these days





If I'll see you no more in this world

I'll meet ya on the next one


Don't be late


Don't be late




Well, I'm a voodoo child


Lord knows I'm a voodoo child, baby