(Ford, Ehmig) I was born to a gypsy woman With lightning crashing all around my crib Doctor took one look, he started running He got two steps and lightning struck him dead The wind was howling like the devil come knocking The house came down, the cradle was rocking He called out for a hoodoo man With a rock 'n ́ roll attitude He made a sign with his mo-jo hand And the lightning done struck him blue I jumped out of that cradle Grabbed a black cat bone and said "Mama, don ́t you worry, I was born to storm." *When lightning strikes and the walls fall down I ́m a wild cat, baby, when the thunder sounds When lightning strikes, white lightning And double or nothing, baby, pull my switch I got a six string hammer,gonna scratch this itch I ́m a white witch, honey with long blonde hair Won ́t you step into my electric chair *chorus *chorus Yeah, rock me right outta my crib Put on the floor, hah, I almost cracked open my head