you got black juju? Only one way to get rid of it follow me ...
going out late tanked on jungle wine
swinging into town on the telephone line
it's a hole in the wall but nobody cares
swinging that club around in the air
you freeze with fright - turn stone with fear
start to quiver and quake
it's mystiki
the natives are restless and shaking their feet
you got to move it to a Diddley beat
jungle drums pound in the cannibal night
when you stumble into the bonfire light
you freeze with fright - turn stone with fear
start to quiver and quake
it's mystiki
primitive gods and a saxophone
rock'n'roll guitar made of human bone
shake it baby to the doghouse bass
come real close baby - look at my face
you freeze with fright - turn stone with fear
start to quiver and quake
it's mystiki
Big John Bates - Mystiki Lyrics
Big John Bates - Mystiki Lyrics
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you got black juju? Only one way to get rid of it follow me ...
going out late tanked on jungle wine
swinging into town on the telephone line
it's a hole in the wall but nobody cares
swinging that club around in the air
you freeze with fright - turn stone with fear
start to quiver and quake
it's mystiki
the natives are restless and shaking their feet
you got to move it to a Diddley beat
jungle drums pound in the cannibal night
when you stumble into the bonfire light
you freeze with fright - turn stone with fear
start to quiver and quake
it's mystiki
primitive gods and a saxophone
rock'n'roll guitar made of human bone
shake it baby to the doghouse bass
come real close baby - look at my face
you freeze with fright - turn stone with fear
start to quiver and quake
it's mystiki
going out late tanked on jungle wine
swinging into town on the telephone line
it's a hole in the wall but nobody cares
swinging that club around in the air
you freeze with fright - turn stone with fear
start to quiver and quake
it's mystiki
the natives are restless and shaking their feet
you got to move it to a Diddley beat
jungle drums pound in the cannibal night
when you stumble into the bonfire light
you freeze with fright - turn stone with fear
start to quiver and quake
it's mystiki
primitive gods and a saxophone
rock'n'roll guitar made of human bone
shake it baby to the doghouse bass
come real close baby - look at my face
you freeze with fright - turn stone with fear
start to quiver and quake
it's mystiki