Yeah A gypsy once told my mother Before I was born She said you got a boy child comin' He's goin' to be a son of a gun He's goin' make you girls, jump and shout Then the world, then the world, gonna know What it's all about, yeah Everybody knows I'm it I'm a hoochie koochie man Everybody knows I'm it I've got a bad cat bone I've got a bojo too baby I got a little jar in the comfort room We're gonna jump and mess with you I'm gonna make you girl, fit inside my hand Then the world gonna know I'm a hoochie koochie man Everybody knows I'm it I'm a hoochie koochie man Everybody knows I'm it Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah On the seventh night Of the seventh month Of the seventh week, haha For the seventh time she said He was born for good luck Can't you see I got 700 girlfriends and dolloars So don't you mess with me Everybody knows I'm here I'm a hoochie koochie man Every, every, evrybody knows I'm it
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