Hoochie Coochie Man

The Gypsy woman told my mother

'Fore I was born

You got a boy child comin'

Gonna be a son of a gun

He gonna make pretty womens

Jump and shout

Then the world wanna know

What this all about

But you know I'm him

Everybody knows I'm him

Well, you know I'm the Hoochie Coochie Man

Everybody knows I'm him

I got a black cat bone

I got a mojo, too

I got the Johnny Concheroo

I'm gonna mess with you

I'm gonna make you girls

Lead me by my hand

Then the world gonna know

I'm the Hoochie Coochie Man

But you know I'm him

Everybody knows I'm him

Yeah, you know I'm the Hoochie Coochie Man

Everybody knows I'm him, oh, yeah, all right

On the seventh hour

On the seventh day

On the seventh month

The seven doctors say

"He was born for good luck

And that you'll see

I got seven hundred dollars

Don't you mess with me"

'Cause you know I'm him

Everybody knows I'm him

Well, you know I'm the Hoochie Coochie Man

Everybody knows I'm him, oh, yeah