The Voodoo House - Rick Springfield

Baby, baby come on down

To the Voodoo House

Voodoo’s alive and well

In the deep dark south

Graveyard dirt and

The smell from the witch’s brew

I’ve got a voodoo doll

That looks just like you

Come on down

Come on down

I got you your very own room

In the Voodoo House

Hey ya!

Hey ya!

Oh!

Hey ya!

Hey ya!

Oh!

In the Voodoo House

In the Voodoo House

Baby, I can light you up

As the night goes dark

I got the gasoline

And you got the spark

Raise your skirt and

Take off that pretty white blouse

There’s nobody here but us

In the Voodoo House

Let it down

Let it down

Crush the floors

Shake the walls

Of the Voodoo House

Hey ya!

Hey ya!

Oh!

Hey ya!

Hey ya!

Oh!

In the Voodoo House

In the Voodoo House

Come on down

Come on down

I got you your very own room

In the Voodoo House

Sex drowned

Spell bound

I’ll make your heart go boom

In the Voodoo House

Everybody’s got something dark they hide

Don’t worry, baby

You know I’m on your side

Bring the head of John the Baptist

And all his doubts

And I’ll open up the doors

Of the Voodoo House