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Gypsy woman told my mother |
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Before I was born |
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You got a boy child's comin' |
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He's gonna be a son of a gun |
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He gonna make pretty womens |
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Jump and shout |
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Then the world wanna know |
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What this all about |
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But you know I'm him |
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Everybody knows I'm him |
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Well you know I'm the hoochie coochie man |
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Everybody knows I'm him |
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I got a black cat bone |
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I got a mojo too |
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I got the Johnny Concheroo |
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I'm gonna mess with you |
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I'm gonna make you girls |
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Lead me by my hand |
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Then the world will know |
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That I'm the hoochie coochie man |
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You know I'm him |
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Everybody knows I'm him |
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Oh you know I'm the hoochie coochie man |
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Everybody knows I'm him |
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On the seventh hour |
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On the seventh day |
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On the seventh month |
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The seven doctors say |
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"He was born for good luck |
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And that you'll see |
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I got seven hundred dollars |
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Don't you mess with me" |
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But you know I'm him |
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Everybody knows I'm him |
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Well you know I'm the hoochie coochie man |
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The whole wide world knows him |
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Yes, I'm the hoochie coochie man |
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The whole wide world won't let you |
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Oh, I been all 'round the world |
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And the whole wide world knows him |
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Yeah, I'm the hoochie coochie man |
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Everybody knows him |
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Yeah, I've gone all 'round the world |
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Yeah, everybody know I'm him |
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Yeah, [Incomprehensible] |
