Willie Dixon) Ain't superstitious, black cat crossed my trail. I ain't superstitious, but a black cat crossed my trail. Bad luck ain't got me so far, and I won't let it stop me now. The dogs begin to bark, all over my neighborhood. And that ain't all. Dogs begin to bark, all over my neighborhood. Mmm-mmm This is a mean old world to live in, And I can't face it all by myself, at all. And, dogs begin to bark, all over my neighborhood. The dogs begin to bark, all over my neighborhood. I got a feelin' about the future, and it ain't too good, I know that. I know, I know, I know.