(originally by Willie Dixon
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feat. Jonny Lang)
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Well, I ain't superstitious, black cat just cross my trail
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Well, I ain't superstitious, oh the black cat just cross my trail
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Don't sweep me with no broom, I might get put in jail
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When my right hand itches, I gets money for sure
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When my right hand itches, I gets money for sure
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But, when my left eye jumps, somebody's got to go
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Well, I ain't superstitious, black cat just cross my trail
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Well, I ain't superstitious, black cat just cross my trail
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Don't sweep me with no broom, I just might get put in jail
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Well, the dogs are howling, all over the neighborhood
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Whoa, the dogs are howling, all over the neighborhood
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That is true sign of death, baby, that ain't no good
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Well, I'm not superstitious, blow that black cat across my trail
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Well, I'm not superstitious, a black cat across my trail
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Don't sweep me with no broom, I just might get put in jail
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That's bad luck for me
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I Ain't Superstitious
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| Santana |
