FEAR (Band) - I'm Your Hoochie Coochie Man lyrics

[FEAR Band - I'm Your Hoochie Coochie Man lyrics]

1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2, 3, 4!

The gypsy woman told my mother
Before I was born i got a boy child's comin'
He'll be a son of a gun
He gonna make pretty women scream and shout
Gonna tell the whole world
What this all about

Cause I'm him everybody knows I'm him
'Cause I'm the hoochie coochie man
Everybody knows I am

I'm got a black cat bone got a mojo too
I got the Johnny Concheroo to mess with you
Gonna take pretty women by the hand
Gonna tell the whole world
I'm the hoochie coochie man

Cause I'm him everybody knows I'm him
I'm the hoochie coochie man
Everybody knows I am wow!

On the seventh hour of the seventh day
I heard seven doctors stand up and say
He was born for good luck
And there ain't no doubt
I've got seven dollars what it's all about

Cause I'm him everybody knows I'm him
Yeah, I'm the hoochie coochie man
Everybody knows I am

Yeeeeaa-a ahh!

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