Well, I ain't superstitious
But a black cat just crossed my trail
Well, I ain't superstitious
But a black cat just crossed my trail
Don't you sweep me wit' a broom
I just 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 jumps babe, somebody got to go
Well the dogs be howling all round the neighbourhood
Dogs be howling all round my the neighbourhood
Sure is a bad sign babe, don't mean no earthly good
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comWell, I ain't superstitious
But a black cat cross' my trail
Well, I ain't superstitious
But a black cat cross' my trail
And don't you sweep me wit' a broom
It's a sign you may-a get in jail, mm-hm