Bad Feelin'

I saw the crossroads

In her eyes

Heard "Superstitious"

When she said, "Nice to meet you"

She wore a rose quartz

Around her neck

She had some kinda love potion

On her lips

A black cat in the alley

A blood moon on the rise

Reckon somebody kept a tally

Any time I ever rolled a pair of dice

Now I got a bad, bad feelin'

I ain't sellin' my soul, no

Lord, the devil don't mind stealin'

She ain't give me no money

Ain't even give me a song

Just snapped her pretty fingers

Like that, she was gone

Let's stash it in the back of her Cadillac

Took it down the road a little ways to her Louisiana shack

Where she hung it on the wall with her voodoo dolls

Sometimes, y'all, I think I feel a needle in my back

A black cat in the alley

A blood moon on the rise

Reckon somebody kept a tally

Any time I ever rolled a pair of dice

Now I got a bad, bad feelin'

I ain't sellin' my soul, no

Lord, the devil don't mind stealin'

I also stashed it in the back of her Cadillac

Took it down the road a little ways to her Louisiana shack

Where she hung it on the wall with her voodoo dolls

Sometimes, y'all, I think I feel a needle in my back

Yeah, a black cat in the alley

A blood moon on the rise

Reckon somebody kept a tally

Any time I ever rolled a pair of dice

So I've seen a black cat in the alley

A blood moon on the rise

Reckon somebody kept a tally

Any time I ever rolled a pair of dice

Now I got a bad, bad feelin'

Bad, bad feelin'

No, I got a bad, bad feelin'

I ain't sellin' my soul

Lord, the devil don't mind stealin'