(originally by Willie Dixon
feat. Jonny Lang)




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 jumps, somebody's 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 howling, all over the neighborhood

Whoa, the dogs are howling, all over the neighborhood
That is true sign of death, baby, that ain't no good


Well, I'm not superstitious, blow 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

That's bad luck for me