Well, 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
Chop it down with
the edge of
my hand
Well, I pick up
all the pieces and
make an island
Might even raise
just a little sand
'Cause I'm a
voodoo chile
Lord knows I'm a
voodoo chile
I didn't mean to
take up all
your sweet time
I'll give it right back
to you one
of these days
I said I didn't mean
to take up all
your sweet time
I'll give it
right back
one of these days
And if I don't
meet you no more
in this world
I'll meet you,
I'll meet you
in the next one
and don't be late,
don't be late
'Cause I'm a
voodoo chile,
voodoo chile
Lord knows I'm
a voodoo chile
Voodoo chile
Baby