Lyrics

You like playing with pins and needles You like knowing that I need you You must be practicing some evil 'Cause I'm falling for ya And I don't even know ya I'm not feeling too well Can't you tell? Stuck under your spell I'm not really myself Could use some help You got me sick and I'm crawling Baby, what did you do? I'm such a mess, can't stop falling This ain't what I'm used to It must be voodoo, voodoo Voodoo, voodoo Girl, you treat me like a puppet You pull my strings when you want something And though I know I still come running 'Cause I'm falling for ya You know I adore ya I'm not feeling too well Can't you tell? Stuck under your spell I'm not really myself Could use some help You got me sick and I'm crawling Baby, what did you do? I'm such a mess, can't stop falling This ain't what I'm used to It must be voodoo, voodoo Voodoo, voodoo 'Cause I see your face everywhere that I visit If you're a wicken can I be your wizard? Holding your crystals and playing will dolls Ooo, how can I get involved? Then you attempt just devilish light A black magic woman, Santana was right Burning your sage, is it all just a trick? You got me sick and I'm crawling Baby, what did you do? I'm such a mess, can't stop falling This ain't what I'm used to It must be voodoo, voodoo Voodoo, voodoo You got me sick and I'm crawling Baby, what did you do? I'm such a mess, can't stop falling This ain't what I'm used to It must be voodoo, voodoo Voodoo, voodoo
Writer(s): Composer Author Unknown, Lawrence Michael Principato Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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