double trouble
voodoo child slight return
Well, I'm standing next to a mountain, chop it down with the edge of my hand Well, I'm standing next to a mountain, chop it down with the edge of my hand Pick up all the pieces, make an island, might even raise a little sand 'Cause I'm a voodoo chile, Lord knows I'm a voodoo chile I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time Give it right back to you one of these days I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time Give it right back to you the rest of my days I won't see you again in this world, see you in the next one Don't be late, don't be late