Released on October 2, 1970

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When I cannot dance to her place

You know the key just felt like lead in my hand

I turn the lock and then I pick around the door

I whisper I'm your jelly rolling man

Love's on your jelly rolling man

She said wild horses drive me crazy

Fill my belly with warm sweet pain

And that haunting voodoo rhythm

Should shoot me through my brain

Just like showers of scorching rain

She filled my head with whiskey

Till my shoulders kissed the dirt on the floor

And her lips, they were making magic

While she reaps the poor some more

Whilе some more

I'm her jеlly rolling man

I'm her jelly rolling man

I'm her jelly rolling man

I'm her jelly rolling man

I'm her jelly rolling man

Voodoo rhythm

Voodoo rhythm

Voodoo rhythm

Voodoo rhythm

Voodoo rhythm