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In The Spring Time Of His Voodoo - Lyrics by Tori Amos


Lyrics
Standin on a corner in Winslow Arizona

And I'm quite sure I'm in the wrong song2 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 know you so well


Got an angry snatch

Girls you konw what I mean

When swivelin that hip doesn't do the trick

Me pureed sanitarily Mr. Sulu

Warp speed

Warp speed

Warp speed

In the Springtime of his voodoo


Every road leads back to my door

Ever road I will follow

Every road leads back to my door

Got all your crosses loaded


And I know she's not that

Foxy

Boys
I said I know she's not that
Foxy but

You gotta owe something sometimes

You gotta owe

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