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 oh 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 magic possessed by the devils skew from a shack near the swamp lands made of mud be brick. Marie stirred her witches brew.
Marie Marie...
Dime or a nickel anyone could buy voodoo of any kind she had potions and lotions herb and tanna leaves guaranteed to blow your mind early one mornin' into mucky swamp dew vanished Marie with hate in her eyes tho' she'll never return all the cajuns knew a witch-queen never dies.
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