Текст (слова) песни: Tori Amos - In The Springtime Of His Voodoo
Standin` on the corner in Winslow, Arizona And I`m quite sure I`m in the wrong song Two girls, 65 Got a piece tied up in the back seat "Honey we`re recovering Christians"
In the springtime of his voodoo He was going to show me spring And right there for a minute I knew you so well
Got an angry snatch Girls you know what I mean When swivelin` that hip doesn`t do the trick Me pureed sanitarily Mr. Sulu warp speed, warp speed
In the springtime of his voodoo
Every road leads back to my door Every road I will follow Every road leads back to my door Got all your crosses loaded
And I know she`s not that foxy, boys I said I know she`s not that foxy, but You gotta owe something sometimes You gotta owe When you`re your mother`s sunshine You`ve got to give something sometimes When you`re the sweetest cherry In an apple pie I need some voodoo on these prunes
In the springtime of his voodoo He was going to show me spring
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