"(I'm Your) Hoochie Coochie Man" lyrics

Now the gypsy woman told my mother
A'before I was born
She say "You got a boy child's a'coming
He's gonna be a son of a gun
He's gonna make you girls
Jump and shout
Then the world–
Then the world better know
What it's all about"

But you know I'm him
Everybody knows I'm him, yeah
I'm the hoochie-coochie man
Everybody knows I'm him

I've got a black cat bone
I've got a mojo too, baby
I got the little child a'comin'
He's gonna come and mess with you
I'm gonna make you girls
Take me by my hand
And then the world–
Then the world better know
I'm the hoochie-coochie man, yeah

Everybody knows I'm him
Well you know I'm the hoochie-coochie man
Everybody knows I'm him, yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Now, on the seventh night
Of the seventh month
Of the seventh week
The seven doctors say
"He was born for good luck
That you'll see
I got seven hundred girlfriends and dollars
So don't you mess with me"
You know I'm him

Everybody knows I'm him
I'm the hoochie-coochie man
Every, every, everybody knows I'm him