Ain't Superstitious / Meet Me On The Bottom

(Willie Dixon)

Well, 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 your engine, Babe, but somebody got to go.

Well meet me on the bottom, Babe, bring me my runnig 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,
Goat 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 barking all around my neighborhood.
You give a sign, Babe, Don't do nobody no good.