Yeah
Now the gypsy woman told my mother before I was born
She said, "You got a boy child comin?
He?s gonna be a son of a gun"
He?s gonna make you girls jump and shout
Then the world, then the world gonna know
What it?s all about [Incomprehensible]
Everybody knows I?m it
I?m a Hoochie Koochie Man
Everybody knows I?m it
I?ve got a black cat bone
I?ve got a mojo tooth, baby
I got a little jar in the comfort room
We?re gonna jump and mess with you
I?m gonna make you girl, [Incomprehensible] my hand
Then the world, then the world gonna know
I?m a Hoochie Koochie Man [Incomprehensible]
Everybody knows I?m it
I?m a Hoochie Koochie Man
Everybody knows I?m it, yeah
Yeah, everybody
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
On the seventh night, of the seventh month, of the seventh week
For the seventh time, she said
"He was born for good luck, can?t you see?
I got 700 girlfriends and dollars, so don?t you mess with me"
Everybody knows I?m here
I?m a Hoochie Koochie Man
Every, every, everybody knows I?m it