Voodoo Chile

Well I'm standin' next to a mountain... choppin' down with the edge of my hand Well I'm standin' next to a mountain... choppin' down with the edge of my hand Pick up the pieces, make an island... might even raise a little sand Cause I'm a voodoo chile... lord knows I'm a voodoo chile I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time Give it right back to you... one of these days I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time Give it right back to you... the rest of my days I won't see you again in this world... see ya in the next one Don't be late... don't be late Cause I'm a voodoo chile yeah... lord knows I'm a voodoo chile