Lyrics It's Your Voodoo Working - Hugh Coltman

I fell in love with your body and soul
My hand's still sticky, and my head's ice cold
My sugar tastes sour; my salt tastes sweet
I woulda laid down but I just can't sleep

It's your voodoo working
It's your voodoo working
Round and round same old thing
Heartache, misery, trouble, and pain
It's your voodoo working (Voodoo working)
It's your voodoo working (Voodoo working)
It's your voodoo working (Voodoo working)
Voodoo working and I can't get a little

Slow down, baby, you're going too fast
Your love is voodoo, and I just can't last
I cried last night and the night before
Twenty long hours, my eyes are sore

It's your voodoo working (Voodoo working)
It's your voodoo working (Voodoo working)
It's your voodoo working (Voodoo working)
Voodoo working and I can't get a little

Oh yeah
Voodoo working
Voodoo working
Voodoo working
Voodoo working

Well slow down, baby, you're going too fast
Your love is voodoo, and I just can't last
I cried last night and the night before
Twenty long hours, my eyes are sore

It's your voodoo working (Voodoo working)
It's your voodoo working (Voodoo working)
It's your voodoo working (Voodoo working)
Voodoo working and I can't get a little

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
It's your voodoos working and I can't get enough; oh oh yeah

Voodoo working
Voodoo working