Текст песни Rolling Stones - I Ain`t Superstitious
Rolling Stones - I Ain`t Superstitious слова песни
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