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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 Witch Queen of New Orleans She lived in a world of magic Possessed by the devils skew From a shack near the swamplands Made of mud-brown brick Marie stirred the witches brew 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 - of New Orleans Of New Orleans Dime or a nickel anyone could buy Voodoo of any kind She had potions and lotions, herbs and tanna leaves Guaranteed to blow your mind Early one morning into mud, the swamp dew Vanished Marie with hate in her eyes Though she never returned All the Cajuns knew A Witch Queen never dies. 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