Lyric Voodoo Chile

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.
Well, I pick up all the pieces and make an island,
might even raise just a little sand.
Cause I m a voodoo chile,
Lord knows I m a voodoo chile, baby.

I didn t mean to take up all your sweet time,
I ll give it right back to you one of these days.
I said I didn t mean to take up all your sweet time,
I ll give it right back one of these days.
And if I don t meet you no more in this world
then I ll, I ll meet you in the next one and don t be late, don t be late.
Cause I m a voodoo chile, voodoo chile,
Lord knows I m a voodoo chile, hey hey hey.
I m a voodoo chile, baby.