The Voodoo House

 

(Lyrics & music by Rick Springfield)

 

Baby, Baby come on down to the Voodoo House
Voodoo's alive and well in the deep dark south
Graveyard dirt and the spell from the witch's brew
I got a voodoo doll looks just like you
Come on down, come on down
I got you your very own room in the Voodoo House
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh
In the Voodoo House
In the Voodoo House

Baby I can light you up as the night grows dark
I got the gasoline and you got the spark
Raise your skirt and take off that pretty white blouse
There's nobody here but us in the Voodoo House
Let it down, let it down
We'll crush the floor, shake the walls in the Voodoo House
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh
In the Voodoo House
In the Voodoo House

Come on down, come on down
I got you your very own room in the Voodoo House
Sex drowned, spellbound
I'll make your heart go boom in the Voodoo House

 

Everybody's got something dark they hide
Don't worry baby you know I'm on your side
Bring the head of John the Baptist and all his doubts
And I'll open up the doors of the Voodoo House
Come on Down, down, down
Sign in but you won't sign out at the Voodoo House
Sex-drowned, spellbound
I'll make your heart go boom in the Voodoo House
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh  
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh  
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh  
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh  
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh  
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh  
Hey ya, hey ya, ooh

 

According to US