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The gypsy woman told my mother before I was born
You got a boy child comin', goin' be a son of a gun.
Gonna make pretty women jump and shout,
Then the world gonna know what it's all a-bout

I'm him, everybody knows, I'm him,
I'm the hootchie coochie man,
Everybody knows I'm him.

I got a black cat bone, I got a mojo too.
I got the Johnny conkeroo, I'm gonna mess with you.
I'm gonna make you girls lead me by the hand,
Then the world's gonna know, I'm that hootchie coochie man.

I'm him, everybody knows, I'm him,
I'm the hootchie coochie man,
Everybody knows I'm him.

On the seventh hour, on the seventh day,
On the seventh month, the seventh doctor said:
"He was born for good luck," and that you'll see.
I got seven hundred dollars don't you mess with me.

I'm him, everybody knows, I'm him,
I'm the hootchie coochie man,
Everybody knows I'm him.

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There's a yel-low rose in Tex-as

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I'm go-ing there to see.

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No oth-er fel-ler knows her,

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No-bod-y else but me.

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She cried so when I left her

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It like to broke my heart.

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And if we ev-er meet a-gain

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We nev-er more will part.

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She's the sweet-est rose of col-or

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A fel-ler ev-er knew.

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Her eyes are bright as dia-monds,

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They spark-le like the dew.

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You may talk a-bout your dear-est maids

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and sing of Ros-a-lie,

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But the yel-low rose of Tex-as

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Beats the bells of Ten-nes-see.