Gary Moore - Voodoo Child (Slight Return) Lyrics
Well, I stand up next to a mountainAnd I chop it down with the edge of my handWell, I stand up next to a mountainChop it down with the edge of my handWell, I pick up all the pieces and make an islandMight even raise just a little sand'Cause I'm a voodoo childLord knows I'm a voodoo childI didn't mean to take you up all your sweet timeI'll give it right back to you one of these daysI said, I didn't mean to take you up all your sweet timeI'll give it right back to you one of these daysAnd if I don't meet you no more in this worldThen I'll, I'll meet you in the next oneAnd don't be late, don't be late'Cause I'm a voodoo childLord knows I'm a voodoo childI'm a voodoo child