Lyrics:

They say my baby?s evil
They say my baby's bad
The gypsies stole my baby
From her mom and dad
Raised up in the hills
On the wrong side of the track
Tangle with my baby
you ain?t never coming back
She's a voodoo child
I hear the call of the wild
She's wicked
She?s wicked
She?s wicked
She's got a mouth full of razor teeth
And claws so needle sharp
She?ll set you off like fireworks
And tear your flesh apart
I know you won't take my advice
When it comes your turn
First she?ll lay your soul on ice
And she'll make your body burn
She?s a voodoo child
I hear the call of the wild
She's wicked
She's wicked
She's wicked
She's wicked

They say my baby's evil
Say my baby?s mean
I asked her for some water, and
She brought me gasoline
Raised up in the hills
Where the werewolves prowl
Every time the moon comes up
You can hear my baby howl
She's a voodoo child
I hear the call of the wild
She?s wicked
She's wicked
She?s wicked
She's wicked
Wicked