The Book Of Right-On - Joanna Newsom

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 okay

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 okay

And even when you touch my face

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