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The Fuzztones: «She’s wicked» (1980)

Said my baby’s evil, said my baby’s bad
Gypsys stole my baby from her mom and dad
Raised up in the hills, on the wrong side of the tracks
Tangle with my baby, you ain’t never comin’ back

She’s a voodoo child
I hear the call of the wild
She’s Wicked

She’s got a mouth full of razor teeth
And claws so needle sharp
She’ll set you off like fireworks
Tear your flesh apart
I know you won’t take my advice
When it comes your turn
First she’ll set your soul on ice
Make your body burn

She’s a voodoo child
I hear the call of the wild
She’s Wicked

Said my baby’s evil, said my baby’s mean
I asked her for some water and she brought me gasoline
Raised up in the hills
Where the werewolves prowl
Everytime the moon comes up you can hear my baby howl

She’s a voodoo child
I hear the call of the wild
She’s Wicked

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