Superstition
by Jeff Beck

Very superstitious, writing's on the wall
Very superstitious, ladder's 'bout 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, hey

Ooh, very superstitious, wash your face and hands
Rid me of the problem, do all that you can
Keep me in a daydream, keep me goin' strong
You don't wanna save me, sad is my song
When you believe in things that you don't understand, then you suffer
Superstition ain't the way
Hey, hey, hey

Very superstitious, nothing more to say
Very superstitious, the 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, hey
Very superstitious