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