Everybody's talking about the seventh son
In the whole wide world there is only oneAnd I'm the one, I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one
The one they call the seventh sonI 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 manI'm the one, oh I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one
The one they call the seventh sonI 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 out of their headsI'm the one, oh I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one
The one they call the seventh sonI 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 out of their headsI'm the one, oh I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one
The one they call the seventh sonI'm the one, hey, hey
I'm the one
Oh, I'm the one, babe
Oooo, I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one
The one they call the seventh son
I'm the one, I'm the one
The one they call the seventh son
Songwriters
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