Lyrics:

I Ain’t Superstitious

Howlin’ Wolf

Produced by Norman Dayron

Album The London Howlin’ Wolf Sessions

Well, I ain't superstitious
Black cat just cross my trail
Well, I ain't superstitious
But a 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'll get some 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 a black cat have cross my trail
Well, I'm not superstitious
A black cat have cross 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