Johnny the Fox he called to Jimmy the Weed He said, "Hey, man, I know your name" I seen you cruising with the low riders Hanging out down on First Street and Main Tuned into and listening to The voodoo Rhythm Devils Around the Bay they've got some crazy DJs Send you right out to heaven Jimmy the Weed for greed, he was taken aback Johnny the Fox, you old sly cat Cleverly the Fox concealed his stash Crisp dollar bills can leave no tracks In the back of a black cadillac The voodoo music travels Down Skid Row only black men can go The shady deal unravels Johnny the Fox, hot to hustle Jimmy the Weed he won't use no muscle That cat's so sly, slick and subtle Johnny the Fox breaks out the bottle Tuned into and listening to The voodoo music travels The beating drum for the lonely one Sends you right out to heaven Right out to heaven