The Witch Queen of New Orleans

Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she's the witch queen of New Orleans Of New Orleans I'm gonna tell you a story Strange as it now seems Of zombie voodoo, gris-gris And the witch queen of New Orleans She lived in a world of magic Possessed by the devil's skew From a shack near the swampland with a mud-pie brick Marie stirred her witch's brew Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she's the witch queen of New Orleans Of New Orleans Dime or a nickel, anyone could buy Voodoo of any kind She had potions and lotions, herbs and tanna leaves Guaranteed to blow your mind Early one mornin' into mucky swamp dew Vanished Marie with hate in her eye Though she'll never return, all the Cajuns knew A witch queen never die Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she's the witch queen of New Orleans Of New Orleans Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you