I'm Your Hoochie Coochie Man

1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2, 3, 4! The gypsy woman told my mother Before I was born I got a boy child's comin' He'll be a son of a gun He gonna make pretty women Scream and shout Gonna tell the whole world What this all about Cause I'm him Everybody knows I'm him 'Cause I'm the hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I am I'm got a black cat bone Got a mojo too I got the Johnny Concheroo To mess with you Gonna take pretty women By the hand Gonna tell the whole world I'm the hoochie coochie man Cause I'm him Everybody knows I'm him I'm the hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I am Wow! On the seventh hour Of the seventh day I heard seven doctors stand up and say He was born for good luck And there ain't no doubt I've got seven dollars What it's all about Cause I'm him Everybody knows I'm him Yeah, I'm the hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I am Yeeeeaaaaahhhh!