By booker t. jones and william bell

Born under a bad sign.
I've been down since I began to crawl.
If it wasn't for bad luck,
I wouldn't have no luck at all.

Bad luck and trouble's my only friend.
I've been down ever since I was ten.

Chorus

You know, wine and women is all I crave.
A big bad woman's gonna carry me to my grave.

Chorus

First verse

Born under a bad sign.
I've been down since I began to crawl.
If it wasn't for bad luck,
I wouldn't have no luck.
If it wasn't for real bad luck,
I wouldn't have no luck at all.

Born under a bad sign.
Born under a bad sign.

• Anyone for Tennis
• As You Said
• Born Under a Bad Sign
• Crossroads
• Deserted Cities of The Heart
• Passing The Time
• Pressed Rat & Warthog
• Steppin' Out
• Those Were The Days
• Traintime
• White Room