Baby, baby, baby!
You are my Voodoo Child - my Voodoo Child.

You're like Voodoo baby,
You just take hold.
Put your cards on the table baby,
Do I twist do I fold?

You're like Voodoo honey,
All silver and gold.
Why don't you tell me my future?
Why don't I sell you my soul?

So here it comes - the sound of drums.
Here come the drums, here come the drums

Baby, baby, baby!
You are my Voodoo Child - my Voodoo Child.