Tori Amos
Tori Amos - In The Springtime Of His Voodoo songtekst
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Standing on a corner in Winslow, Arizona And I'm quite sure I'm in the wrong song Two girls, 65, got a piece tied up in the back seat "Honey we're recovering Christians" In the Springtime of his voodoo He was going to show me Spring And right there for a minute I knew you so well And right there for a minute I knew you so Got an angry snatch Girls, you know what I mean When swiveling that hip doesn't do the trick Me pureed sanitarily Mr. Sulu Warp speed, warp speed In the Springtime of his voodoo In the Springtime of his voodoo Every road leads back to my door Ever road I will follow Every road leads back to my door Got all your crosses loaded And I know she's not that foxy, boys I said, I know she's not that foxy, but You gotta owe something sometimes You gotta owe When you're your momma's sunshine You've got to give something sometimes When you're the sweetest cherry in an apple pie I need some voodoo on these horny prunes In the Springtime of his voodoo In the Springtime of his voodoo Yes, he was going to show me Spring