by Crystal

The flick of her tongue
The lick of her lips
Just the way her hands clench my hips
Itís no surprise why I miss Voodoo Eyes

Her sweet long hugs
Those soft gentle kisses
Drive me crazy at night cause its her that I'm missing
Dam I miss me some Voodoo Eyes

She loved me hard
But she loved me short
Now Iím sitting here with a broke ass heart
Why the hell, do I miss Voodoo Eyes

Iím about to go crazy
Feeling so used
But I know she confused
I got to get over Voodoo Eyes

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