Verse
POTTER:
Come on, you children, gather around —
Gather around, you children.
And we will lose that evil spirit
Called the voodoo.
Nothin’ but trouble, if he has found,
If he has found you, children —
But you can chase the hoodoo
With the dance that you do.
Let me lead the way.
Jubilee today!
He’ll never hound you;
Stamp on the ground, you children!
Come on!
Refrain