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