Walking through the tombstones
Go there every day
Stood damn still, I got a chill
Someone walked across my grave
Stroll across the killing fields
In the middle of the night
Walked across the fire
In the cold moonlight
Black cat cross my pathway
Winks her juju eye
Cross myself and kiss this world goodbye
Nights alive with music
Puts me in a trance
Sneak up on the bonfire
Watch the zombies dance
My tongue is hot and burning
When I try to speak
My spirit is so willing
My flesh is getting weak
Yeah, it's getting weak
Now I ain't superstitious
Don't roll no juju bowl
Someone calls in the middle of the night
And no one's on the phone
Black cat cross my pathway
Winks her juju eye
Cross myself and kiss this world goodbye
I ain't superstitious
Don't roll no voodoo bowl
Someone calls in the middle of the night
No one's on the phone
Nights alive with music
Nights alive with music
