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