Hoochie Coochie Man lyrics

One, two, three, four,

one, two, three, four,

gypsy woman told my mother 'fore I was born:

Got a boy child comin', be a son of a gun.

Make pretty women jump and shout,

the world wanna know what it's all about.

Yeah, I'm him, everybody knows I'm him.

Oh, I'm the hoochie coochie man

and everybody knows I am.

Black cat bone, mojo too,

Johnny Concheroo gon' mess with you.

Gon' make you girls lead me by my hand.

Now they'll know

I'm the hoochie coochie man.

Yeah, I'm him, everybody knows I'm him.

Yeah, you know I'm the hoochie coochie man

and everybody knows I am.

Yeah

One, two, three, four,

one, two, three, four, 

him and everybody knows I'm him.

Yeah, I'm the hoochie coochie man

and everybody knows I am.

On the seventh hour on the seventh day

on the seventh month, seven doctors say:

he was born with tattoos, you'll see.

I got seven dollars, don't you mess with me.

I'm him and everybody knows I'm him.

Yeah, I'm the hoochie coochie man

and everybody knows I am.

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