Quiet Riot

I hear a black cat moaning
In the middle of the night
Like a smoke stack lightning
That's burning bright
I went down to the crossroads
Where I met a man
He said: I'll show you the way
If you take my hand
I ain't superstitious, but maybe I should
I'd cast a spell on you if I could, if I could
Oh no, here it comes
Looks like I'm in trouble again
Bad luck ain't heaven sent
Looks like I'm in trouble, trouble again
Standing in the shadows
In the middle of the night
Knee deep in quicksand
It's getting really tight
I got a voodoo woman
Down Louisiana way
She said: The devil gonna find you
Nothing you can do, better get on your way
You're on the wrong road at the right time
There's a bad moon on the rise, on the rise
Oh no, here it comes
Looks like I'm in trouble again