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