On the seventh hour of the seventh day

On the seventh month, seven doctors they say.

I\'ve got lots of good luck, you know they all agree.

But now if ya, if you\'re lookin\' for trouble babe,

You better not mess with me.

Hey, \'cause you know I\'ll getcha one by one.

Ain\'t no fun. 

I\'m that old hoochie coochie man,

A bad son of a gun.

Got a John the conqueroot and got some mojo too,

We got a black cat born, we\'re gonna slip it to you.

Hey, move over people just as fast as you can.

Said I know you\'re waitin\' for me \'cause I\'m the hoochie coochie man.

I\'m gonna get you, one by one.