By booker t. jones and william bell
Born under a bad sign.
Ive been down since I began to crawl.
If it wasnt for bad luck,
I wouldnt have no luck at all.
Bad luck and troubles my only friend.
Ive been down ever since I was ten.
Chorus
You know, wine and women is all I crave.
A big bad womans gonna carry me to my grave.
Chorus
First verse
Born under a bad sign.
Ive been down since I began to crawl.
If it wasnt for bad luck,
I wouldnt have no luck.
If it wasnt for real bad luck,
I wouldnt have no luck at all.
Born under a bad sign.
Born under a bad sign.