Hoochie Coochie Man - Blue Cheer

A gypsy woman told my mama on the night I was born

«You got a boy-child coming, gonna be a son-of-a-gun

Gonna make the pretty woman, Lord, jump and shout

You know he’s gonna show them all what it’s all about!»

Because I am

Oh, everybody knows I am

I’m the Hoochie Coochie Man

Everybody knows that I am!

So on the seventh hour of the seventh day

Of the seventh month, seven doctors say

«He was born for good luck, Lord, can’t you see»

I got seven hundred dollars in my pocket, baby

Don’t you mess with me!

Because I am

Lord, everybody knows I am

Ohw!

I’m the Hoochie Coochie Man

Lord, everybody knows that I am

Yeah-ee-yeah-ee-yeah-ee-yeah-ee-yeah-ee-yeah-ee-yeah

I am the Hoochie Coochie Man (Oh, alright, yeah!)

I got a black cat bone

I got a mojo tooth

I got a sharp straight razor

I’m about to f**k with you

I was born for good luck

Lord, can’t you see

I got seven hundred dollars in my pocket, baby

Now don’t you mess with me!

Because I am

Oh, everybody knows I am

Oh yeah, baby

I’m the Hoochie Coochie Man

Everybody knows that I am

Ooohh Yeah!