I'll show you man who walk
On fire and he don't get burned
Don't get burned
Don't get burned
He don't get burned
I'll show you man who tread on
Glass and he don't get cut
Don't get cut
Don't get cut
He don't get cut
You can take a knife and
Slit his throat and he won't
Drop dead
Won't drop dead
Won't drop dead
He won't drop dead
Been a ju-ju boy for a
Thousand years and he ain't cut yet
Ain't cut yet
Ain't cut yet
He ain't cut yet
Hold 'em. You've got to crease
'Em and fold 'em
You've got to shape
'Em and mold 'em
Take a piece of their soul, man
Well he can take a little
Moonlight
Suck the poison from a snakebite
Movin' round about midnight
He's got the power of life
See the sacrifice of the virgin women
See the deadly snake and the
Headless chicken
Take a sip of dripping red
Make it with the living dead
Take you up when you're feeling down
When you're sick he will come around
Takes his cures from out the ground
He's the one who can hypnotize
And you'll never believe your eyes
He can cause the dead to rise |