文本歌词

Well
I ain't superstitious
Black cat just cross my trail
Well
I ain't superstitious
Oh
The black cat just cross my trail
Don't sweep me with no broom
I might get put in jail
When my right hand itches
I gets money for sure
When my right hand itches
I gets money for sure
But when my left eye jump
Somebody got to go
Well
I ain't superstitious
Black cat just cross my trail
Well
I ain't superstitious
Black cat just cross my trail
Don't sweep me with no broom
I just might get put in jail
Well
The dogs are howlin' all over the neighborhood
Whoa
The dogs are howlin' all over the neighborhood
That is true sign of death
Baby
That ain't no good
Well
I'm not superstitious
But that black cat across my trail
Well
I'm not superstitious
A black cat across my trail
Don't sweep me with no broom
I just might get put in jail
Bad luck for me
This is bad luck for me