Hoochie Coochie Man - Willie Dixon

    Gypsy woman told my mother on the day I was born
    Got a boy child comin' gonna be a son of a gun
    Gonna make some women jump and shout
    The whole world's gonna know what's it's all about

    'Cause I'm here
    Everybody knows I'm here
    Cause I'm your 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 bad luck
    And that you'll see
    I got 700 franks, baby
    So don't you mess with me

    'Cause you know I'm here
    Everybody knows I'm here
    I'm your hoochie coochie man
    Everybody knows I'm here

    You can tell your mother
    You can tell you pop
    I ain't ever gonna shoot you back, baby
    Back to Arkansas
    'Cause you got that thing darling
    That I need
    Oh, give it to me baby
    'Cause you know that it makes me bleed

    I'm here
    Everybody knows I'm here
    I'm your hoochie coochie man, hope so
    Everybody knows I'm here

    You can't not give it to Rusty Cloud
    You got to give it to the boy

    Now the Jukes are in Paris
    For two more nights
    Ain't askin' much now baby
    You just got to treat us right
    Some good French wine
    Some of that good cheese
    Somebody sweet and kind
    To bring us to our knees

    'Cause we're here
    Everybody knows we're here
    We're the hoochie coochie men
    Everybody knows we're here

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