Lyrics 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
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