Ha!

Ha!

Lips dripping honey, whiskey on your breath

Fire in your hands, you are the kiss of death

I need your love so, it makes me shake

You are the one bad habit I don't wanna break

Voodoo, that's what you are

You got a bad soul, and a cut-out heart

Got pins and needles, needles and pins

Always looking for a doll to stick it in

I don't believe in superstition

Or all the crazy things they say

But when you crossed my path, I couldn't break away

You've got a spell on me until my dying day

Lips dripping honey, whiskey on your breath

Fire in your hands, you are the kiss of death

I need your love so, it makes me shake

You are the one bad habit I don't wanna break

Voodoo, that's what you are

You got a bad soul, and a cut-out heart

I can't describe the way you make me feel

Gonna talk to the devil, gonna make myself a deal

Gonna talk to the devil, gonna make myself a deal

Gonna talk to the devil, ow!

Ha!