Judy Garland - Voodoo lyrics

Voodoo, whisper low from above Voodoo, what's this mystery called love? Voodoo, folks keep tellin' me of Love's allure, love's delight June or January, noon or night Voodoo, if this love's all that they say Voodoo, for one favor I pray Voodoo, won't you send it my way? Voodoo