1-2-3-4, 1-2-3-4!
Gypsy woman told my mom
Before I was born
You got a boy child's comin'
A son of a gun
Don't lay pretty women
Scream and shout
Gonna tell the whole world
What it's all about
Cause I'm him
Everybody knows I'm him
Cause I'm the Hoochie Coochie Man
Everybody knows I'm him
I'm a black cat bone
A mojo too
I got the Johnny Conkeroo
Don't mess with you
I take many women
By their hand
Well, I tell the whole World
I'm the Hoochie Coochie Man
Cause I'm him
Everybody knows I'm him
Cause I'm the Hoochie Coochie Man
Everybody knows I'm him
On the seventh hours
On the seventh day
I had seven Doc's stand up and say
He was born for good luck
And there ain't no doupt
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
Cause everybody knows I'm him
Writer(s): Willie Dixon
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