Beck, Bogert & Appice - Superstition Lyrics
Very superstitious, writing's on the wallVery superstitious, ladder's 'bout to fallThirteen-month-old baby, broke the lookin' glassSeven years of bad luck, your good things in your pastWhen you believe in things that you don't understandThen you sufferSuperstition ain't the wayYeah-eah, ayOoh, very superstitious, wash your face and handsRid me of the problem, do all that you canKeep me in a daydream, keep me goin' strong, yeahYou don't wanna save me, sad is my songWhen you believe in things that you don't understandThen you sufferSuperstition ain't the wayYeah, yeahOh, noAhh, ha!OwVery superstitious, nothin' more to sayVery superstitious, the Devil's on his wayThirteen-month-old baby, mmm, broke the lookin' glassSeven years of bad luck, good things in your pastMmm-hmmWhen you believe in things that you don't understandThen you sufferSuperstition ain't the wayNo, no, noOohAh-ah-ah, ah-ahOohAhMmm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahHee, hee, hee, hee, hee, heeOoh-oohOoh-oohOoh-hooHoo, hmm, hmm