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The gypsy woman told my mother
Before I was born I got a boy child's comin' He's gonna be a son of a gun He gonna make pretty women's Jump and shout Then the world wanna know What this all about But you know I'm him Everybody knows I'm him Well you know I'm the hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I'm him I got a black cat bone I got a mojo too I got the Johnny Concheroo I'm gonna mess with you I'm gonna make you girls Lead me by my hand Then the world will know The hoochie coochie man But you know I'm him Everybody knows I'm him Oh you know I'm the hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I'm him On the seventh hours On the seventh day On the seventh month The seven doctors say He was born for good luck And that you'll see I got seven hundred dollars Don't you mess with me But you know I'm him Everybody knows I'm him Well you know I'm the hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I'm him |
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I'm a howlin' wolf
I've been howlin' all 'round your door I'm a howlin' wolf I've been howlin' all 'round your door I see your smiling face You won't hear me howl no more When I start-ta howlin' Dig me a hole down in the ground When I start-ta howlin' Dig me a hole down in the ground Some people call me a black panther But my baby, she knows the way I sound I howled all night long Everyday I lays up and take my sleep I howls all night long Everyday I lays up and take my sleep After sundown That's when I makes my full decree ([Incomprehensible]) |
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Woke up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes,
You know 'bout that babe, had them old walkin' blues. Woke up this morning, I feel 'round for my shoes, You know 'bout that babe, Lord, I had them old walkin' blues. Leavin' this morning, I had to go ride the blinds. I've been mistreated, don't mind dying. This morning, I had to go ride the blinds, I've been mistreated, Lord, I don't mind dying. People tell me walkin' blues ain't bad; Worst old feeling I most ever had. People tell me the old walkin' blues ain't bad. Well it's the worst old feeling, Lord, I most ever had. |
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Well, I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night long
Well, I rolled and I tumbled, cried the whole night long Well, I woke up this mornin', didn't know right from wrong Well, I told my baby, before I left that town Well, I told my baby, before I left that town Well, don't you let nobody, tear my barrelhouse down Well, ahh, mmm-hmmm, owww, oww ooo, aww, oww, oh Aaa, mmm-hmmm, oww, oh oh oh owww, oww ooo, aww, oww, oh Well, if the river was whiskey, and I was a divin' duck Well, if the river was whiskey, and I was a divin' duck Well, I would dive to the bottom, never would I come up Well, I could a had a religion, this bad old thing instead Well, I could a had a religion, this bad old thing instead Well, all whiskey and women, would not let me pray |
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Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you
Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you I wanna love you so bad till I don't know what to do I'm going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand I'm going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand I'm gonna have all you women right here at my command Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you I wanna love you so bad till I don't know what to do I got a gypsy woman givin' me advice I got a gypsy woman givin' me advice I got some red hot tips I got to keep on ice Got my mojo working Got my mojo working Got my mojo working |
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When the sun rose this morning, I didn't have my baby by my side.
When the sun rose this morning, I didn't have my baby by my side. I don't know where she was, I know she's out with some another guy. Don't the sun look lonesome shading down behind the trees? Don't the sun look lonesome shading down behind the trees? But don't your house look lonesome when your baby's packed to leave. Blow wind, blow wind, blow my baby back to me. Blow wind, blow wind, blow my baby back to me. Well you know if I don't soon find them, I will be in misery. Goodbye baby, that is all I have left to say. Goodbye baby, that is all I have left to say. But you have lost your good thing, go ahead and have your own way. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By MCKINLEY MORGANFIELD (A/K/A: MUDDY WATERS) <i>Lyrics © BUG MUSIC</i> |
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The gypsy woman told my mother
Before I was born I got a boy child's comin' He's gonna be a son of a gun He gonna make pretty women's Jump and shout Then the world wanna know What this all about But you know I'm him Everybody knows I'm him Well you know I'm the hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I'm him I got a black cat bone I got a mojo too I got the Johnny Concheroo I'm gonna mess with you I'm gonna make you girls Lead me by my hand Then the world will know The hoochie coochie man But you know I'm him Everybody knows I'm him Oh you know I'm the hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I'm him On the seventh hours On the seventh day On the seventh month The seven doctors say He was born for good luck And that you'll see I got seven hundred dollars Don't you mess with me But you know I'm him Everybody knows I'm him Well you know I'm the hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I'm him |
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Sail on, sail on my little honey bee, sail on Sail on, sail on my little honey bee, sail on You gonna keep on sailing till you lose your happy home Sail on, sail on my little honey bee, sail on Sail on, sail on my little honey bee, sail on I don't mind you sailing, but please don't sail so long All right little honey bee... I hear a lotta buzzing, sound like my little honey bee I hear a lotta buzzing, sound like my little honey bee She been all around the world making honey But now she is coming back home to me |
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I'm goin' out walkin',
Walking down through the park I'm gonna walk in the moonlight, Till the night gets dark I'm goin' out walkin', Along the old avenue I'm gonna walk for so long, Till she won't know what to do I'm goin' out walkin', Walkin' down along the street I'm gonna walk her along beside me, That girl can't be beat Don't you bother my baby, No tellin' what she'll do The girl she may cut you, She may shoot you too |
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Can't tell how long you're gone, can't tell how long you stay
Someday baby, ain't no trouble for me, anymore It's good country fun, it's your home some day Ah keep on dancin' baby, let me dance one dance Well I know when I go, I'm livin' too fast. Someday I'll tell him about it, in my neighborhood I know you're leaving, and your comin' back home Gonna tell that little woman, that she don't do me no good. Someday Oh, without my lovin lady, I can't stay long. Someday Someday baby, you ain't gonna trouble poor me, anymore Good Bye baby, ah take my hand Don't want no woman no, which ain't have no man |
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On a ship that's made of paper,
Oh yeah, I will sail the seven seas. Fight a shark with a toothpick, Crawled home to you on my knees. There ain't nothin' baby I wouldn't do, sugar, Oh yeah baby, just to bring you home with me. I would rise up with the devil, Oh yeah, I would breathe smoke and fire. Or say were I on a tightrope, Walk a canyon on a wire. Just to kiss your sweet lips, honey, Oh yeah baby you know you're my desire. If a shark bought/bite off my leg, Oh baby and the sea were turned to sand. Turn my po' self over darlin' Crawl home to you on my hands. There ain't nothin' nothin' I wouldn't do baby, Oh yeah, oh yeah baby, just to be with you. Give up all of my money, Whoa, oh baby, I'd sleep right down on the floor. Call my mother-in-law honey, Whoa, oh I'd work for you 'til I got sore. I would do anything for you baby, Oh yeah, oh yeah, just to get you home once more. |
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You say you love me darlin',
You say you love me darlin', When I hear your voice, ease my worried mind please, call me on the phone sometime One of these days, please, call me on the phone sometime I'm gonna show you how nice a man can be One of these days, I'm gonna show you just how nice a man can be if you only speak some good words about me I'm gonna buy you a brand, new Cadillac, sound like a long distance call Hear my phone ringin', When I picked up my receiver, Hear my phone keep ringin', sound like a long distance call the party said another mule kickin' in your stall |
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Everythin', everythin', everythin's gonna be alright this mornin'
Ooh yeah, whoaw Now when I was a young boy, at the age of five My mother said I was, gonna be the greatest man alive But now I'm a man, way past 21 Want you to believe me baby, I had lot's of fun I'm a man I spell mmm, aaa child, nnn That represents man No B, O child, Y That mean mannish boy I'm a man I'm a full grown man I'm a man I'm a natural born lovers man I'm a man I'm a rollin' stone I'm a man I'm a hoochie coochie man Sittin' on the outside, just me and my mate You know I'm made to move you honey, come up two hours late Wasn't that a man I spell mmm, aaa child, nnn That represents man No B, O child, Y That mean mannish boy I'm a man I'm a full grown man Man I'm a natural born lovers man Man I'm a rollin' stone Man-child I'm a hoochie coochie man The line I shoot will never miss When I make love to a woman, she can't resist I think I go down, to old Kansas Stew I'm gonna bring back my second cousin, that little Johnny Cocheroo All you little girls, sittin'out at that line I can make love to you woman, in five minutes time Ain't that a man I spell mmm, aaa child, nnn That represents man No B, O child, Y That mean mannish boy Man I'm a full grown man Man I'm a natural born lovers man Man I'm a rollin' stone I'm a man-child I'm a hoochie coochie man well, well, well, well hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry Don't hurt me, don't hurt me child don't hurt me, don't hurt, don't hurt me child well, well, well, well Yeah |
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The gypsy woman told my mother
Before I was born I got a boy child's comin' He's gonna be a son of a gun He gonna make pretty women's Jump and shout Then the world wanna know What this all about But you know I'm him Everybody knows I'm him Well you know I'm the hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I'm him I got a black cat bone I got a mojo too I got the Johnny Concheroo I'm gonna mess with you I'm gonna make you girls Lead me by my hand Then the world will know The hoochie coochie man But you know I'm him Everybody knows I'm him Oh you know I'm the hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I'm him On the seventh hours On the seventh day On the seventh month The seven doctors say He was born for good luck And that you'll see I got seven hundred dollars Don't you mess with me But you know I'm him Everybody knows I'm him Well you know I'm the hoochie coochie man Everybody knows I'm him |
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Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you
Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you I wanna love you so bad till I don't know what to do I'm going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand I'm going down to Louisiana to get me a mojo hand I'm gonna have all you women right here at my command Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you Got my mojo working, but it just won't work on you I wanna love you so bad till I don't know what to do I got a gypsy woman givin' me advice I got a gypsy woman givin' me advice I got some red hot tips I got to keep on ice Got my mojo working Got my mojo working Got my mojo working |
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