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Are You Superstitious?
it was a Friday the
thirteenth
a day like any other
blackie the
cat walked
underfoot
which
threw me off
balance and
i stepped on a crack
which
tripped me up
so i bumped
the ladder
as i stumbled under
the paint pail fell
and whacked
me in the head
the ladder tipped
over into the
wall and
shattered the mirror
now i have
thirteen stitches
and my arm’s in a cast
seven years of bad luck
coming my way
and
worst of all
i can’t find my cat
so if you have
a grain of salt
take it
even if
you’re not
superstitious
thirteenth
a day like any other
blackie the
cat walked
underfoot
which
threw me off
balance and
i stepped on a crack
which
tripped me up
so i bumped
the ladder
as i stumbled under
the paint pail fell
and whacked
me in the head
the ladder tipped
over into the
wall and
shattered the mirror
now i have
thirteen stitches
and my arm’s in a cast
seven years of bad luck
coming my way
and
worst of all
i can’t find my cat
so if you have
a grain of salt
take it
even if
you’re not
superstitious
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