Текст песни In the Springtime of His Voodoo - Tori Amos
Standin'
on
a
corner
in
Winslow,
Arizona
And
I'm
quite
sure
I'm
in
the
wrong
song
2 girls,
65,
got
a
piece
tied
up
in
the
back
seat
"Honey
we're
recovering
christians"
In
the
springtime
of
his
voodoo
He
was
going
to
show
me
spring
And
right
there
for
a
minute
I
knew
you
so
well
And
right
there
for
a
minute
I
knew
you
so
well
Got
an
angry
snatch
Girls
you
know
what
I
mean
When
swivelin'
that
hip
doesn't
do
the
trick
Me
pureed
sanitarily,
Mr
Sulu
Warp
speed!
Warp
speed!
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
hey
In
the
springtime
of
his
voodoo
In
the
springtime
of
his
voodoo
Every
road
leads
back
to
my
door
/ and
right
there
for
a
minute
Every
road
I
will
follow
/ I
knew
you
so
well
Every
road
leads
back
to
my
door
/ and
right
there
for
a
minute
Got
all
your
crosses
loaded
/ I
knew
And
I
know
she's
not
that
foxy,
boys,
yes
I
said
I
know
she's
not
that
foxy,
but
You
gotta
owe
something
sometimes
You
gotta
owe,
boys
When
you're
your
momma's
sunshine
You've
got
to
give
something
sometimes
When
you're
the
sweetest
cherry
In
an
apple
pie
I
need
some
voodoo
on
these
prunes
In
the
springtime
of
his
voodoo
He
was
going
to
show
me
spring
In
the
spring
time
of
his
voodoo
In
the
spring
time
of
his
voodoo
Yes,
he,
he
was
going
to
show
me
spring...
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