| Song Length |
3:29 |
Genre |
Pop - General |
Lyrics
SUPERSTITIOUS
Black cats don?t bother me, black cats
All you black cats, go on and cross my street, black cats
I?ll line them all up with spells and witches
You?re the only one that makes me superstitious
Oh, you! You make me superstitious
See a penny, pick it up, penny, that's good luck
Penny, hundred make a buck, penny
That won?t make me rich, maybe just ridiculous
You?re the only one that makes me superstitious
Oh, you! You make me superstitious
(chorus 1)
Seven vials of holy water
Seven lockets of your hair
Seven voodoo dolls with your name on them
I?m saying seven hundred prayers?.
You make me superstitious
Whenever you come ?round
Something inauspicious is rumblin' the ground
You make me superstitious
Like midnight at the ball
You make me superstitious
I'm waiting for the fall
Step on the fat crack, break someone?s back
That crack in the sidewalk there
Step on it! That crack will break some backs
That crack won't break no back!
I?ll jump on a hundred, calling all bitches
You?re the only one that makes me superstitious
Oh, you! You make me superstitious
(chorus 2)
Seven vials of holy water
Seven lockets of your hair
Seven voodoo dolls with your name on them
I?m saying seven hundred prayers?.
You make me superstitious
Whenever you come near
Danger and suspicion whisper in my ear
You make me superstitious
Like midnight at the ball
You make me superstitious
I'm waiting for the fall?.
I'll burn chain letters, laughing in the heat
Line up seven ladders, I'm dancing underneath
Shatter every mirror, I?ll walk upon the glass
And pluck a lobe from every four-leaf clover in the grass
Ooooo, You make me superstitious