Johnny the fox he called to jimmy the weed He said hey man, I know your name I seen you cruising with the low riders Hanging out down on first street and main
Tuned into and listen to the hoodoo rhythm devils Around the bay They've got some crazy djs Send you right out to heaven
Jimmy the weed for greed was taken aback Johnny the fox you old sly cat Cleverly the fox concealed his stash Crisp dollar bills leave no tracks
In the back of a black cadillac The voodoo music travels Down skid row only black men can go The shady deal unravels
Johnny the fox, hot to hustle Jimmy the weed won't use no muscle That cat's so sly, slick and subtle Johnny the fox breaks out the bottle
Tuned into and listening to The voodoo music travels The beating drum for the lonely one Sends you out to heaven
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