Rolling Stones — I Ain’t Superstitious lyrics

(willie dixon)(alternate titles: meet me on the bottom, down on the bottom)Meet me on the bottom,Bring me my running shoes.When I come out the window,We ain’t got time to lose.Well I ain’t superstitious,But a black cat crossed my trail.Don’t brush me with my broom, babe,I just might land in jail.Well my right hand itchin’, babe,I get smothered by the shore.Look down you engine, babe,But somebody got to go.Meet me on the bottom, babe,Bring me my running shoes.When I come out the window, babe,We ain’t got time to lose.Well I hope you are listening,When I come streaking by.Got a bad old man, babe,And I’m too young to die.Well I ain’t superstitious,But a black cat crossed my trail.Don’t brush me with my broom, babe,I just might land in jail.Dogs been barkingAll around my neighborhood.You give a sign, babe,Ain’t do nobody no good.
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