Red Stone Revival - The Apple

The difference between voodoo and magic is an evil heart's intent
Magic's meant to bring a smile, and voodoo is hell sin
Well, her eyes and smile were magic, they could light up any room
But her voodoo heart was tragic, like a poisonous mushroom

Well, she'd lie and wait in silence, like a serpent hit from the light
Just when I'd think I was over her, she'd bare her fangs and strike
Blinded by love or somethin', I thought that I could change
Just to fall back into darkness, with a venom runnin' through my veins

Ain't it funny how a woman, who hasn't got a soul
She can turn a man inside out, make his warm heart cold
And then make him think it's his fault, and drop him to his knees
But you can't return an apple, once you've picked it from the tree

I guess I shouldn't blame her, I could've walked away
It's not like I was held there lord, with iron shackles and cold chains
Oh, but was I free really, or a prisoner of my plight
Ain't it funny how a man can be damned for takin' one single bite

Ain't it funny how a woman, who hasn't got a soul
She can turn a man inside out, make his warm heart cold
And then make him think it's his fault, and drop him to his knees
But you can't return an apple, son, once you've picked it from the tree

If you don't believe the words I say, ask Adam about Eve
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

Written by:
Stoney Musgrove

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