I take a little powder, take a little salt
Put it in my shotgun, I go walkin′ out
Chuba, chuba (chuba, chuba)
Wooley, booley (wooley, booley)
Lookin' high (lookin′ high)
Lookin' low (lookin' low)
Gonna scare you up and shoot you
′Cause Mr. Charlie told me so
I won′t even take your life, won't even take a limb
Just unload my shotgun, take a little skin
Chuba, chuba (chuba, chuba)
Wooley, booley (wooley, booley)
Lookin′ high (lookin' high)
Lookin′ low (lookin' low)
Gonna scare you up and shoot you
′Cause Mr. Charlie told me so
Well, you take a silver dollar, take a silver dime
Mix it up together in some alligator wine
And I can hear the drums, voodoo all night long
Mr. Charlie tellin' me I can't do nothin′ wrong
Chuba, chuba (chuba, chuba)
Wooley, booley (wooley, booley)
Lookin′ high (lookin' high)
Lookin′ low (lookin' low)
Gonna scare you up and shoot you
Mr. Charlie told me so
Well, Mr. Charlie told me, thought you′d like to know
Give you a little warnin' before I let you go
Chuba, chuba (chuba, chuba)
Wooley, booley (wooley, booley)
Lookin′ high (lookin' high)
Lookin' low (lookin′ low)
Gonna scare you up and shoot you
Mr. Charlie told me so, oh
Gonna scare you up and shoot you
Mr. Charlie told me, Mr. Charlie told me so
Writer(s): Robert Hunter, Ronald Charles Mac-kernan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
