Headin' Down the Valley I don't need no hoodoo , I don't need the voodoo I don't need the mojo babe the way that you do I don't need the mojo , hoodoo or voodoo Most of all honey I don't need you You can have your deck of cards and your mojo hand You can have your witchdoctors and your hoodoo man I don't like the devil and he not be my friend You'll find out he's not yours in the end Jesus be the light and the only way He gonna lead us to eternal day He is the Son on whom we can depend Out of all the others He be your only friend You can wave your hindu staff and rattle them bones I'm headin' down the valley I'm leavin' on my own The darkness in here smells like doom I'm goin' where the sunshines and the flowers bloom -Rob McNurlin copyright Buffalo Skinner Music BMI