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Performed By: Jeff Healey Band
Written by: Willie Dixon
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Jeff Healey Band - Hoochie Coochie Man Lyrics




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 wanna know what this all about
But you know I'm here
Everybody knows I'm here
Well, I'm the hoochie coochie man
Everybody knows I'm here
I got the black cat bone and I got a mojo tooth
I got the John the Conqueror root, gonna mess with you
I'm gonna make you girls lead me by my hand,
And then the world will know the hoochie coochie man
But you know I'm here
Everybody knows I'm here
Well, I'm the hoochie coochie man
Everybody knows I'm here
On the seventh hour, on the seventh day,
On the seventh month, seven doctors say,
"He was born for good luck, that you'll see"
I got seven hundred dollars; don't you mess with me!
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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 wanna know what this all about
But you know I'm here
Everybody knows I'm here
Well, I'm the hoochie coochie man
Everybody knows I'm here
I got the black cat bone and I got a mojo tooth
I got the John the Conqueror root, gonna mess with you
I'm gonna make you girls lead me by my hand,
And then the world will know the hoochie coochie man
But you know I'm here
Everybody knows I'm here
Well, I'm the hoochie coochie man
Everybody knows I'm here
On the seventh hour, on the seventh day,
On the seventh month, seven doctors say,
"He was born for good luck, that you'll see"
I got seven hundred dollars; don't you mess with me!
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Writer: Willie Dixon
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