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!