The talk all over town-people say your a witchnYou cured the lady's cold and you scratched the man's itchnThey wanna see you burn with your broom and your black catnBut I can't stand to see you roastnso scurry outta town while you still cannDoobie-doobie-dobbie doonyou lil' bitchndoobie-doobie-doobie-doo-doo-doonyou never told me you're a witch!nDoobie-oobie-doobie-doo-doo-doonYou little bitch!nDoobie-doobie-doobie-doo-doo-doonYou never told me you're a witch!nYou're a freaky little girlnwith the long black hairnYou always stop and wonder whynall the townfolks starenSo take your broom and your cauldronnAnd go hide outta sightn'Cause I know your potions and your spellsnCan't keep you from the fight.nDoobie-doobie-dobbie doonyou lil' bitchndoobie-doobie-doobie-doo-doo-doonyou never told me you're a witch!nDoobie-oobie-doobie-doo-doo-doonYou little bitch!nDoobie-doobie-doobie-doo-doo-doonYou never told me you're a witch!nWitches burn in hell...nThe talk all over town-people say your a witchnYou cured the lady's cold and you scratched the man's itchnThey wanna see you burn with your broom and your black catnBut I can't stand to see you roastnso scurry outta town while you still cannDoobie-doobie-dobbie doonyou lil' bitchndoobie-doobie-doobie-doo-doo-doonyou never told me you're a witch!nDoobie-oobie-doobie-doo-doo-doonYou little bitch!nDoobie-doobie-doobie-doo-doo-doonYou never told me you're a witch!nCopyright 2000. Lyrics by The Rev.