The Book Of Right-On
by Joanna Newsom
From the album: The Milk-Eyed Mender
Lyrics for The Book Of Right-On
We should shine a light on A light on And the book of right-on's right on It was right on We should shine a light on A light on And the book of right-on's right on It was right on I killed my dinner with karate Kick 'em in the face, taste the body Shallow work is the work that I do Do you want to sit at my table? My fighting fame is fabled And fortune finds me fit and able And you do say Oh, oh That you do pray Oh, oh And you say That you're ok And do you want to run with my pack? Do you want to ride on my back? Pray that what you lack does not distract And even when you run through my mind Something else is in front, oh, you're behind And I don't have to remind you To stick with your kind And you do say Oh, oh That you do pray Oh, oh And you say That you're ok And even when you touch my faith You know your place And even when you touch my face You know your place And we should shine a light on A light on And the book of right-on's right on It was right on And we should shine a light on A light on And the book of right-on's right on It was right on