Lyrics:

No? Rocks
Manhattan?
It's often when I sing, man, ooh
How much time we got?
Ten minutes, nine minutes
Nine minutes? Won't you open the bottle?
Les blues, les blue
This is a les Muddy signed
Les 'Hoochie Coochie Homme'

Gypsy woman told my mother
Before I was born
'Bout a boy child's coming
Like a son of a gun
A boy girl
Both jump and shout
'Til the world finds out
What it's all about
Because I am
Everybody knows I am
I'm a hoochie coochie man
And everybody knows I am

A black cat bone
A mojo too
I got the Johnny Concheroo
Devil's mess with you
A man woman
A boy girl
Then hoocihe coochie get 'em
Travel 'round the world
Trust me, I am
And everybody knows I am
I'm a hoochie coochie man
And everybody knows I am

On the seventh hours
Come the seventh day
Talkin' about the seventh months
Then seven doctors said
We are born for bad luck
There's a low down chance I see
I got 7000 franks
Don't you mess with me
Because I am
Everybody knows I am
I'm a hoochie coochie man
And everybody knows
Talkin' about Paris, France
I'm talkin' about whole continent
(One, two, three, four)