When you gaze right into your crystal ball
Show me what you see
Surely that piece of glass can't tell you all
It ain't made love to me
And when you open up your gypsy eyes
I can't look away
Using that magic spell to hypnotize
You can make me stay
Hey Chakeeta (Chakeeta Chakeeta)
You put the hurt on me, you put the hurt on me
Hey Chakeeta (Chakeeta Chakeeta), ooh
You put the hurt on me, you put the hurt on me
Listen, your voodoo heart's beatin' too fast
Beatin' in my palm
All of them hoodoo curses ain't made to last
(Chakeeta) Throw away your charm
Hey Chakeeta (Chakeeta Chakeeta)
You put the hurt on me, you put the hurt on me
Hey Chakeeta (Chakeeta Chakeeta)
You put the hurt on me, you put the hurt on me
Chakeeta Chakeeta
You put the hurt on me
With your electric vibration, your fascination
(Chakeeta) See how I'm still here
Take into a-consideration my infatuation
(Chakeeta) Oh, I won't disappear
Hey Chakeeta (Chakeeta Chakeeta)
Ooh, you put the hurt on me, you put the hurt on me
Hey Chakeeta (Chakeeta Chakeeta)
You put the hurt on me, you put the hurt on me
Hey Chakeeta (Chakeeta Chakeeta)
You open up your gypsy eyes
You cast your spell, I'm hypnotized
Gaze into your crystal ball (You put it, you put it)
That piece of glass can't tell you all (You put it, you put it)
You put the hurt on me, ooh you put the hurt on me
Chakeeta was written by Jim Lea & Noddy Holder.
Chakeeta was produced by Slade.