The Allman Brothers Band - (I'm Your) Hoochie Coochie Man lyrics

Gypsy woman told my mama 'While 'fore I was born Got a boy child comin' mama He'll be a bad one, now I'll make all you little girls Turn your heads around Then I'm gonna take you little girls Gonna take you right on down... with me yeah Ho, you just wait and see I'll be your hoochie coochie man I'll set you free On the seventh hour of the seventh day On the seventh month, seven doctors they say I've got lots of good luck, you know they all agree But now if ya, if you're lookin' for trouble babe You better not mess with me Hey, 'cause you know I'll getcha one by one Ain't no fun I'm that old hoochie coochie man A bad son of a gun Got a John the conqueroot and got some mojo too We got a black cat born, we're gonna slip it to you Hey, move over people just as fast as you can Said I know you're waitin' for me 'cause I'm the hoochie coochie man I'm gonna get you, one by one I got set on that old hoochie coochie man And I'm yo' son of a gun Now the gypsy woman told mama, oh 'while 'fore I was born She said you know he's comin' mama, he'll be a bad, very bad one Make all the ladies, turn their heads around You said, I can just see all those women, chasin' him all down I'm your hoochie coochie man, everybody knows it