Stalkin' through New Orleans in the middle of the night,
Red eyes flashin'.
Hidin' in the bushes, always stays out of sight,
Violent passion.
You never hear him coming 'cause he don't make a sound,
Like a shadow passing.
He's the Witch Doctor,
Put a spell on you.
Stirrin' up the gumbo on the Bayou St. John,
Mojo lightning.
Gator teeth and finger bones, he stirs until dawn.
Whoa, it's so frightning!
Never let him catch you 'cause he'll give you a dose.
Feel your jugular tightening.
He's the Witch Doctor,
Put a spell on you.
He's the Witch Doctor,
Put a spell on you.
-Background vocals-
Pelebe mi tobe-o
Pelebe mi tobe-o
Ba uba-a ba uba-a
Pelebe mi tobe-o
