Witch Queen Of New Orleans - Tom Jones

Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she’ll put a spell on you-ou

Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she’ll put a spell on you

Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau

She’s the witch queen (ahhhh) of New Orlea-eans

Of New Orlea-eans

I’m gonna tell you a story, strange as it now see-eems

Of zombie, voodoo, gris gris, and the Witch Queen of New Orleans

She lived in a world of magic, possessed by the devils skew-ew

From a shack near the swamplands, made of mud-pile brick

Marie stirred her witches brew-ew

Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she’ll put a spell on you-ou

Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she’ll put a spell on you

Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau

She’s the Witch Queen (ahhhh) of New Orlea-eans

Of New Orlea-eans

I’m gonna tell you a story, strange as it now see-eems

Of zombie, voodoo, gris gris, and the Witch Queen of New Orleans

She lived in a world of magic, possessed by the devils skew-ew

From a shack near the swamplands, made of mud-pile brick

Marie stirred her witches brew-ew

Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she’ll put a spell on you-ou

Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she’ll put a spell on you

Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau

She’s the Witch Queen (ahhhh) of New Orlea-eans

Of New Orlea-eans

Dime or a nickel anyone could buy-uy, voodoo of any ki-ind

She had potions and lotions, herbs and tanna leaves

Guaranteed to blow your mi-ind

Early one mornin' into mucky swamp dew

Vanished Marie with hate in her eye-eyes

Though she’ll never return, all the Cajuns knew-ew

A Witch Queen never die-ie-ies

Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she’ll put a spell on you-ou

Marie, Marie, da voodoo veau, she’ll put a spell on you

Marie, Marie, da voodoo ve