Song Superstition - QuincyJones. Very superstitious, writing on the wall. Very superstitious, ladders bout' to fall. Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass. Seven years of bad luck, the
Baby, I just want you to understand. Just exactly how you make me feel Oh, yeah. I wanna feel you next to me Time after time when I'm feeling low. Something inside of me, let's me know. It's alrig
Walked in the joint. They were lined up back to back. Anything you can name, no shame. Uh, uh, an' stuff like that. Do it, do it, do it, do it What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?. Wha
Everything must change. Nothin' stays the same. Everyone will change. No one stays the same The young become the old. And mysteries do unfold. 'Cause that's the way of time. Nothin' and no one g