Music & Lyric: Willie Dixon ℗1955
®Cv1965; Us Ht#7.
Everybody talkin' 'bout the Seventh Son.
In the whole wide world there is only one and>
-CHORUS-
I'm the one, I'm the one.
I'm the one, I'm the one.
The one they call the Seventh Son.
I can tell your future, it will come to pass.
I can do things to you make your heart feel glad.
Look in the sky, predict the rain.
Tell when a woman's got another man
-Repeat CHORUS-
I can talk these words that will sound so sweet,
They will even make your little heart skip a beat.
Heal the sick, raise the dead,
Make the little girls talk outta their heads
-Repeat CHORUS-
-BRIDGE-
I can talk these words that will sound so sweet.
They will even make your little heart skip a beat.
Heal the sick, raise the dead.
And make the little girls talk outta their heads
-Repeat CHORUS-
®Cv1965; Us Ht#7.
Everybody talkin' 'bout the Seventh Son.
In the whole wide world there is only one and>
-CHORUS-
I'm the one, I'm the one.
I'm the one, I'm the one.
The one they call the Seventh Son.
I can tell your future, it will come to pass.
I can do things to you make your heart feel glad.
Look in the sky, predict the rain.
Tell when a woman's got another man
-Repeat CHORUS-
I can talk these words that will sound so sweet,
They will even make your little heart skip a beat.
Heal the sick, raise the dead,
Make the little girls talk outta their heads
-Repeat CHORUS-
-BRIDGE-
I can talk these words that will sound so sweet.
They will even make your little heart skip a beat.
Heal the sick, raise the dead.
And make the little girls talk outta their heads
-Repeat CHORUS-