I’m Your Hoochie Coochie Man Lyrics

The gypsy woman told my mother, before I was born
"You got a boy child′s comin', gon′ 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 John the Conqueror root, I'm gonna mess with you
I′m gonna make you girls lead me by my hand
Then the world will know 'bout that hoochie-coochie man

Don′t you know I'm him?
Everybody knows I′m him
Well, the hoochie-coochie man
Everybody knows I'm him
Alright darlin', alright darlin′
That′s fair use

Well alright, son, well alright

On the seventh hour, on the seventh day
On the seventh month, the seven doctors said
"He was born for good luck and that you'll see"
I got seven hundred dollars, and don′t you mess with me

But you know I'm him
Everybody knows I′m him
Well, you know me, I'm the hoochie-coochie boy
The whole ′round world know we're here