People say there's no such thing as voodoo   I don't know why   People say there's no such thing as love   I got a job in S.E. 15      And after tax my wage is 16   July, the 17th, I'll be 18   I don't think I'll live till 19   People say I'm looking so much older than what I am      People laugh at me when I say why   I'm being watched by the evil eye   Working for a man who wears   A straw hat and never smiles      And an apron striped and splashed with blood   I stack a pig's head on the shelf   The boss comes along and says move yourself   I can't move, I'm hypnotized      Staring into a dead pig's eyes   I turn around and all I see is ladies   With shopping bags   Staring at me trying to read my mind      And I'm being watched by the evil eye   And I'm being watched by the evil eye      Walking home on my own   Standing on the bus stop   Crossing the road   I'm being followed 'cause I can feel      Someone's breath on my neck   Someone's toe on my heel   Gotta keep on walking   I can't stop now, I've come too far      Wait till I get home and lock the door   I got the candles burning low   I got the Cramps on the stereo   I got the doll now I can start      With a pin right through the heart   I got dolls with straw hats   I got ladies with shopping bags   They'll be sorry, they crossed me tonight      Now they're being watched by the evil eye   Being watched by the evil eye