Lyrics Santeria - Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox feat. Natalie Angst
I
don't
practice
Santeria
I
ain't
got
no
crystal
ball
Well,
I
had
a
million
dollars
but
I,
I'd
spend
it
all.
If
I
could
find
that
Heina,
and
that
Sancho
that
she's
found.
Well,
I'd
pop
a
cap
in
Sancho
and
I'd
slap
her
down.
What
I
really
wanna
know,
mah
baby,
mmmm...
What
I
really
wanna
say
I
can't
define.
Well,
it's
love,
that
I
need.
Oh...
My
soul
will
have
to
wait
till
I
get
back,
to
find
a
Heina
of
my
own.
Daddy's
gonna
love
one
and
all.
I
feel
the
break,
feel
the
break,
Feel
the
break
and
I
gotta
live
it
up.
Oh,
yeah,
uh
huh.
Well,
I
swear
that
I.
What
I
really
wanna
know,
my
baby.
What
I
really
wanna
say
I
can't
define,
got
love
make
it
go.
My
soul
will
have
to...
What
I
really
wanna
say,
my
baby.
What
I
really
wanna
say
is
I've
got
Mine,
and
I'll
make
it,
oh
yes
I'm
coming
up.
Tell
Sanchito
that
if
he
knows
what
Is
good
for
him
he
best
go
run
and
hide.
Daddy's
got
a
new
Forty-Five.
And
I
won't
think
twice
to
stick
that
Barrel
straight
down
Sancho's
throat.
Believe
me
when
I
say
that
I
got
somethin'
for
his
punk
ass.
What
I
really
wanna
know,
mah
baby.
Oh,
what
I
really
wanna
say
is
there's
Just
one,
way
back,
and
I'll
make
it,
yeah.
My
soul
will
have
to
wait,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah.
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