Lyrics:

Well, I stand up next to a mountain
And I chop it down with the edge of my hand
Yeah
Well, I stand up next to a mountain
Chop it down with the edge of my hand
Well, I pick up all the pieces and make an island
Might even raise a little sand
Yeah

'Cause I'm a voodoo child
Lord knows I'm a voodoo child, baby

You better listen when I say

I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time
I'll give it right back to ya one of these days
I said I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time
I'll give it right back one of these days
Oh yeah

If I don't meet you no more in this world then, uh
I'll meet ya on the next one
And don't be late
Don't be late

'Cause I'm a voodoo child, voodoo child
Lord knows I'm a voodoo child
Hey hey hey

I'm a voodoo child, baby
I don't take no for an answer
Question no