Lyrics Superstition Stevie Wonder

Very super-stitious, Writing's on the wall. Very super-stitious, Ladders bout' to fall. Thirteen month old baby, Broke the lookin' glass. Seven years of bad luck, The good things in your past. When you be-lieve in things, That you don't under-stand, then you suffer. Superstition ain't the way. Very super-stitious, 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 be-lieve in things, That you don't under-stand, then you suffer. Superstition ain't the way. Very super-stitious, Nothin' more to say. Very super-stitious, The Devil's on his way. Thirteen month old baby, Broke the lookin' glass, Seven years of bad luck, The good things in your past. When you be-lieve in things, That you don't under-stand, then you suffer. Superstition ain't the way, no, no, no.