Very superstitious, writings on the wall
Very superstitious, ladders about to fall
Thirteen month old baby, broke the looking glass
Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your
past
When you believe in things that you don’t
understand
Then you suffer
Superstition ain’t the way, Hey Hey
Very superstitious, nothing more to say
Very superstitious, devil’s on his way
Thirteen month old baby, broke the looking glass
Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your
past
When you believe in things that you don’t
understand
Then you suffer
Superstition ain’t the way, Hey Hey
Very superstitious, wash your face and hands
Rid me of the problem, do all that you can
Keep me in daydream, keep me going strong
You don’t want to save me, so sad is my song