Voodoo Child (Slight Return)

Well, I stand up next to a mountain

And I chop it down with the edge of my hand

Well, I stand up next to a mountain

Chop it down with the edge of my hand

Well, I pick up all the pieces and make an island

Might even raise just a little sand

'Cause I'm a voodoo chile!

Lord knows I'm a voodoo chile!

I didn't mean to take you up all your sweet time

I'll give it right back to you one of these days

I didn't mean to take you up all your sweet time

I'll give it right back to you one of these days

And if I don't see you no more in this world

I'll see you in the next one

And don't be late, don't be late

'Cause I'm a voodoo chile!

Lord knows I'm a voodoo chile!