Hoochie Coochie Man

Gypsy woman told my mother
'Fore I was born
Said, "You got a boy-child coming
He gonna be a son of a gun

He gonna make pretty womens
Jump up and down and shout
Then the world gonna know, ooh
What's it all about

But you know I'm here
Everybody knows I'm here
Well, I'm your hoochie coochie man
And everybody knows I'm here

I got the black cat bone
Got a mojo too
I got the little Johnny Concheroo
Yes, and I'm gonna mess with you

Yeah, I'm gonna make you, girls
Come on up here and grab me right by my hand
Leave me outta here, baby
Then the world gonna know
I'm your hoochie coochie man

But you know I'm here
Everybody knows I'm here
Yeah, I'm your hoochie coochie man
And the whole, the whole damn world knows I'm here

Oh, Pat Rush, yeah
That's Pat Rush, yeah
Coming all the way from Atlanta

But on the seventh hour
On that seventh day
The seventh month
Oh, seven doctors say

"He was born for good luck
That you'll see"
I got seven hundred dollars, baby
Don't you mess with me

You know I'm here
Everybody knows I'm here
Well, I'm your hoochie coochie man, baby doll
You know I'm here
Merci beaucoup, et bonsoir
Thank you very much and goodnight
Thank you
Once again for Jeff Healey, Jeff Healey



Credits
Writer(s): Willie Dixon
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