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Sha-La-La Lyrics
A strange kind of magic, call it voodoo
You want that woman, yes, you do
Believe me, baby, I know it's true
Come on, sugar, let me give it to you
I want to sha-la-la
Ooh right
Black magic woman, you've got a hole
Come on, sugar, I'll lose control
I want your body, not your soul
Come on, baby, take my jelly roll
I want to sha-la-la
Ooh right
Hey, honey
Want some money
Go find it
I want to sha-la-la
Ooh right
You want that woman, yes, you do
Believe me, baby, I know it's true
Come on, sugar, let me give it to you
I want to sha-la-la
Ooh right
Black magic woman, you've got a hole
Come on, sugar, I'll lose control
I want your body, not your soul
Come on, baby, take my jelly roll
I want to sha-la-la
Ooh right
Hey, honey
Want some money
Go find it
I want to sha-la-la
Ooh right
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- 2.Night Life
- 6.Showdown
- 7.Banshee
- 8.Philomena
- 9.Sha-La-La
- 10.Dear Heart
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Trident Studio in Soho, Olympic Studios in Barnes, and Saturn Studio in Worthing
Release Date
November 8, 1974
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