Well, I stand up next to a mountain And I chop it down with the edge of my hand Well, I stand up next to a mountain Chop it down with the edge of my hand I pick up all the pieces and make an island Might even raise just a little sand ‘Cause I’m a voodoo child voodoo child Lord knows I’m a voodoo child <♪> I didn’t mean to take you up all your sweet time give it right back to you give it right back to you one of these days I didn’t mean to take you up all your sweet time give it right back to you one of these days If I would see you again in this world I’ll meet you in the next one Don’t be late Don’t be late ‘Cause I’m a voodoo child voodoo child Lord knows I’m a voodoo child <♪>