Lyrics

Irish Voodoo Condition
Words and music by
Robbie Hunter and Pete Masitti


Twice now I've let your lips go
You know those eyes just kill me so slow
If you only knew the glue I've got myself into

And when this song kisses your ears
I hope the tight rope suddenly appears
And all your fears of heights float away

So listen baby to the words I speak
This foolish boy fell in pretty deep
And all his reservations drift out to sea

I've just got to tell you
You've been on my mind
Baby I need a rescue
You've got me so entwined, (I start to unwind)

Tell me why my lungs run dry
Everytime I breathe your name
I'm staggered by
It's all the little things you do and put me through that
Turns my head a.. turns my head around

So maybe baby you got me twirled
Around you little fingers and through your curls
But that don't mean I'll be an imposition

I try and try to be apropos
But your gorgeous legs just won't let me go
How did you get me into this position

It's 3 o'clock in the afternoon
I hope to hear your sweet voice soon
Your killin' me with this Irish Voodoo condition