Lyrics Wilson Pickett

Wilson Pickett

Mojo Mama

Thirty-two miles out of way cross

By Hokey Panoky swamp

I met a mojo woman's daughter

And that's the woman I want

She smell like a wildflower

And her touch is gonna drive me mad

If I get her in the midnight hour

I get some lovin' that I never had

Listen

Mojo woman set your daughter free, hey

Put down your mojo, let her come with me

Mojo woman, it's gonna be alright

We're leavin' for Atlanta on the train tonight, oh yeah

Thirty-two miles out of way cross

I can hear the north bound train

It sound like the mojo woman

Callin' out her baby's name

Mojo woman set your daughter free, oh

And put down your mojo, let her come with me, oh yeah

Mojo woman, it's gonna be alright

We're leavin' on a train tonight