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…
 
Hail! (hail!) What’s the matter with your head? yeah Hail! (hail!) What’s the matter with your mind and your sign and-? Oh, oh, oh Hail! (hail!) Nothing’ the matter with your head Baby, find it, Come on and find it Hey, with it, baby ’cause you’re fine And you’re mine, and you look so divine…