The Witch Queen of New Orleans

Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you
 Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you
 Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she's the witch queen of New Orleans
 Of New Orleans
 I'm gonna tell you a story
 Strange as it now seems
 Of zombie voodoo, gris-gris
 And the witch queen of New Orleans
 She lived in a world of magic
 Possessed by the devil's skew
 From a shack near the swampland with a mud-pie brick
 Marie stirred her witch's brew
 Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you
 Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you
 Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she's the witch queen of New Orleans
 Of New Orleans
 Dime or a nickel, anyone could buy
 Voodoo of any kind
 She had potions and lotions, herbs and tanna leaves
 Guaranteed to blow your mind
 Early one mornin' into mucky swamp dew
 Vanished Marie with hate in her eye
 Though she'll never return, all the Cajuns knew
 A witch queen never die
 Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you
 Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you
 Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she's the witch queen of New Orleans
 Of New Orleans
 Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you
 Marie, Marie La-Voodoo-Veau, she'll put a spell on you