Tecolote

Lyrics

Voodoo woman made a doll of me
 And ever since then I been in misery
 She said I did her pretty little daughter bad
 And ever since then she's been driving me mad
 Let me go, let me go, Tecolote
 Set me free, let me be, Tecolote
 Drums keep beatin' in my head all night
 Poltergeists knockin' on my left and right
 Pain and a fever running 103
 Just because her daughter wants to marry me
 Rather die, rather die than get married
 Let me go, tell her no, tell her no
 (Solo)
 You heard my story and you now know why
 A strange old woman makes a grown man cry
 And next time a pretty pretty turns your head
 You better take a look at her mother instead
 Let me go, let me go, Tecolote
 Let me be, set me free, let me free
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:35
Key
2
Tempo
157 BPM

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