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