Hey, clowns, have you dug the latest jive on the surfar? No, man! Well they got him They got who? You know, that man thats been cooking up that jive Selling it to these folks round town Makin em have them funny dreams You mean the hoodoo man? Yeah! Oh no, that cat thought he was just too grand! Well gay, somebody done hoodood the hoodoo man Smack me down with the story gay Ol Joe Hannah from Louisiana A hoodoo king in every manner But i found out with out a doubt The tables had turned on him He aint got a tooth in his head Poor Ol Joe is almost dead Somebody done hoodood the hoodoo man 10, 10, double 10, 45, 15 Joe cant drink no gin Aint nothing go over the devils back That dont buckle under his chin His face looks just like gravel sand And everybodys got Joe on the pan Somebody done hoodood the hoodoo man Somebody done cooked up some stuff in a pot Not too cold and not to hot They dropped a few drops in Joes beef stew Now hes blowing his top, he dont know what to do They dont know who did it They cant find out But hes done hoodood his last hoodoo without a doubt Somebody done hoodood Done hoodood the hoodoo man
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