Tori Amos - In the Springtime of His Voodoo lyrics

Hey, hey, you Keep walking, keep walking by Hey Let me watch you Walk down, just keep on Watching, yeah And me, yeah Standing on a corner in Winslow, Arizona And I'm quite sure I'm in the wrong song Two girls, sixty five 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 knew you so well And right there for a minute I knew you so well Got an angry snatch, girls, you know what I mean When swiveling that hip doesn't do the trick Me pureed sanitarily Mister Sulu Warp speed, warp speed, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey In the springtime of his voodoo In the springtime of his voodoo, hey Every road leads back to my door Every road I will follow Every road leads back to my door Got all crosses loaded And right there for a minute I knew you so well And right there for a minute I knew And I know she's not that foxy, boys yes I said I know she's not that foxy but You got to owe something sometimes You got to owe, boys, when you're your momma's sunshine You've got to give something sometimes When you're the sweetest cherry in the apple pie I need some voodoo on these prunes In the spring time of his voodoo In the spring time of his voodoo Yes, he, he was going to show me spring