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SINGER: Golden Earring
SONG:DejaVoodoo
In broad daylight Your clean cut town Has turned into a hunting ground And mama Don't need no crystal ball To see the weight That's coming down 25 hours a day 25 hours a day
In the heart of night it howls for more The beast that prowls The killing floor And mama Don't need to read the cards To tell you times are getting hard 25 hours a day 25 hours a day
You've seen it before It's been done to you In another life,it spells taboo Mama calls it Mama calls it:Deja Voodoo
When sweet turns to bitter And not before When wolves come scratching At your door That's when mama's tea cup prophecy Will tell you how it's gonna be 25 hours a day 25 hours a day
Tomorrow rips your yesterday While it stars in your old passion play And mama can hear the spirit's song Singing in her head all night long 25 hours a day 25 hours a day
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