hooch IE coochie man

Gypsy woman told my mother fore I was born,
You got a boy-child coming, gonna be a son of a gun.
Gonna make pretty womens jump and shout,
And then the world gonna know what this all about.
But you know Im here.
Everybody knows Im here.
Well, Im the hoochie coochie man.
Everybody knows Im here.
I got the black cat bone and I got a mojo, too.
I got the John the Conquerer Root, gonna mess with you.
Im gonna make you girls lead me by my hand,
And then the world will know the hoochie coochie man .
But you know Im here.
Everybody knows Im here.
Well, Im the hoochie coochie man.
Everybody knows Im here.
On the seventh hour, on the seventh day,
On the seventh month, seven doctors say,
'He was born for good luck, that youll see.'
I got seven hundred dollars; dont you mess with me!
But you know Im here.
Everybody knows Im here.
Well, Im the hoochie coochie man.
Everybody knows Im here.