Hoochie Coochie Man — текст песни (Allman Brothers Band, The)

by Willie Dixon
Copyright 1967 (renewed) Hoochie Coochie Music (BMI)

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.