Wild - Thompson Twins

God’s on the T.V. disguised as a candyman

Could be the other way 'round, I really don’t understand

He says it’s a sin to ever lose control

But if I send him all my money he’ll save my soul

A little voodoo

Oh yeah a little voodoo

You can rant, I can rave, you can misbehave

And scream like a queen in some old love scene

Move aside, let me breathe

You know that I could never climb your family tree

Without some voodoo

Oh yeah I need a little voodoo

Let’s get wild

Wilder than a voodoo child

Let’s get wild wild wild wild wild hey

Let’s get wild

Is that a halo I see on your head

Will you still wear it when you’re in your bed

Come walk the walls on your hands and knees

Never say never and never say please

Without some voodoo

Oh yeah I need some voodoo

Let’s get wild

Wilder than a voodoo child

Let’s get wild wild wild wild wild hey

Let’s get wild

Let’s get wild

Wilder than a voodoo child

Let’s get wild wild wild wild wild hey

Let’s get wild

You know I heard that heaven isn’t fun anymore

Clowns keep on sneaking in through the back door

Hell has no fury like a lover who’s bored

Hell has no fury at all no no

Without some voodoo (voodoo)

Oh yeah a little voodoo (voodoo)

I just need a little voodoo (voodoo)

Yes I do

I want some voodoo you

Let’s get wild

Wilder than a voodoo child

Let’s get wild wild wild wild wild hey

Let’s get wild

Let’s get wild

Wilder than a voodoo child

Let’s get

Let’s get wild

I need a little voodoo, voodoo, voodoo, voodoo

I need a little voodoo, voodoo, voodoo, voodoo

I need a little voodoo, voodoo, voodoo, voodoo

I need a little voodoo, voodoo, voodoo, voodoo