Jimi Hendrix Lyrics
* Voodoo Chile Blues
I'm a voodoo chile, lord I'm a voodoo chile. Yeah. The night I was born, lord the moon stood a fire red. Said the night I was born, the moon turned a fire red. My poor mother her cryin', she said "The gypsy was right!" And she fell right dead. Hey, and he said "Fly on, fly on!", 'cause I'm a voodoo chile, baby voodoo chile.
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