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The gypsy woman told my mother before |
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I was born |
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I got a boy child who's comin', gonna be a son of a gun |
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He gonna make pretty women jump and shout |
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And then the whole world gonna know what this all about |
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But you know |
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I am, yeah, everybody knows |
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I amWell, a you know |
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I'm the hoochie coochie man |
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Yeah, everybody knows |
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I amI got a black cat bone, |
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I got a mojo too |
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I got the |
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John 'The |
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Concheroo', gonna mess with you |
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I'm gonna make you, pretty girl, lead me by the hand |
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And then the whole world gonna know that |
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I'm the hoochie coochie man |
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But you know |
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I am, yeah, everybody knows |
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I amWell, |
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I'm the hoochie coochie man |
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Yeah, everybody knows |
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I amOn the seventh hours, on the seventh day |
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On the seventh month, |
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I heard the doctor say |
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He was born for good luck and that you will see |
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I got seven hundred dollars, baby, yeah, don't mess with me |
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But you know |
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I am, well, you know, you know |
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I amYeah, |
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I'm the hoochie coochie man |
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Well, everybody knows |
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I am |
