Gare Du Nord voodoo

I'm riding on the midnight train
I'm riding on the midnight train
the devil knows my name
he's got my riding,
on the midnight train
he blows a whistle in my brain
he blows a whistle in my brain
he is like a hurricane
he is like a woman, blowing in my brain
you knows he really blows my mind
to another place another time
I don't know what to do
feels like voodoo
the rhythm of the treads
feels like dancing in the night
in the heat of the burning light
my blood is boiling over,
and I am running out of chords
I'm dancing with the devil,
to the music of the lord
feels like voodoo
(ow lord)
itching in my brain
voodoo
I'm on the midnight train
feels like voodoo
itching in my brain
voodoo
you know he really blows my mind
to another place, another time
(come on)
I don't know what to do
feels like voodoo
the rhythm of the treads
feels like dancing in the night
in the heat of the burning light
my blood is boiling over,
and I am running out of chords
I'm dancing with the devil,
to the music of the lord
I'm riding on the midnight train
I'm riding on the midnight train
the devils knows my name
he's got me riding,
on the midnight train
feels like voodoo
itching in my brain
voodoo
it's driving me insane
feels like voodoo
itching in my brain
voodoo
feels like voodoo
itching in my brain
voodoo
feels like voodoo
itching in my brain
feels like voodoo
itching in my brain