If I were a healer, I'd use my hands
I'd put a spell on you, if I were a magic man
If I were Jesus, Buddha, or a Kain
If I were a blues man oh Lord I could sing about
how I want to be your hoochie coochie man
You got me eating out of your hand

Oh, [bad word] on baby tell me what you want
Oh, [bad word] on baby tell me what you need
Oh, yeah! ain't nothing I wouldn't do for you
Oh yeah!

When I was a young man, I slept around
When I turned 30, tried to settle down
To be your doctor, preacher, teacher, that's the [bad word]  hey!
I'm prayin on my knees, my soul is waterproof
And I just want to be your hoochie coochie man,
To get you eating out of my hand

Oh (woo!), [bad word] on baby tell me what you want
Oh, [bad word] on baby tell me what you need
Oh, yeah! ain't nothing I wouldn't do for you
Oh yeah!

Ooh baby...
Ooh baby...

Whoooaaaaa!
Yeah!
Oh!
Ow!

Ooh baby...
Ooh...
Yeah!

Well, well, well!
If I were a potter, I'd make you real
I'd mold and touch you on my, spinning wheel!

Oh, yeah! [bad word] on baby tell me what you want
Oh, [bad word] on baby tell me what you need
Oh, yeah! tell me what I could do for you!
Oh yeah!
I said oh, [bad word] on baby tell me what you want
Oh, [bad word] on baby tell me what you need
Oh, yeah! I'd do anything for you, oh
Oh yeah!
Oh, yeah!
Hey!
Oh!
Yeah!