born day come
born day go
weavin cloth
of indigo
some say stop
some say go
hoodoo in the garden
startin to sew
nice n easy
take it slow
gooferdust powder
ready to blow
now she holler
now she fret
now she scare up
what she get
twice she scream
three times she chant
call a blizzard
rainbow rant
graveyard pickins
full of woe
stir n thicken
rare gumbo
mojo hand
caint work the stew
gotta think up
somethin new
haint n bogle
bone to bone
dancin wailin
all alone
wind she waiver
deep blue blow
up come underground
tor nay do
what was known
now undone
gris gris bag
n banshee won
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