Lyrics I'm Your Hoochie Coochie Man - John Mayall, Eric Clapton, Jack Bruce

I'm Your Hoochie Coochie Man

The gypsy woman told my mama
On the day I was born
Oh, you got a boy child comin'
Oh Lord, he’s gonna be a son of a gun
He’s gonna make those pretty women
You know, he’s gonna make 'em jump and shout
The whole wide world gonna wonder
What it’s all about
Yeah, you know I’m here
And everybody knows I’m here
I’m your Hoochie Coochie man
Oh Lord, Everybody knows I’m here
I got a black cat bone
Lord I got a mojo too
I got little John, the conquered
Oh baby, I’m gonna mess with you
I’m gonna grab those pretty women
I’m gonna grab 'em by the hand
You know, the whole wide world gonna know
Oh Lord, I’m your Hoochie Coochie man
Yes, you know I’m here
Everybody knows I’m here
On the seventh hour
Oh Lord, on the seventh day
I tell you on the seventh month, child
Hey, the seven doctors say
Now he was born for luck
I said, baby, don’t you see
I got seven hundred dollars darlin'
Don’t you mess with me
Because I’m here
Everybody, everybody knows I’m here
I’m you Hoochie Coochie man
Hey, I tell you, everybody knows I’m here