Fate's Right Hand

Rodney Crowell

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    Cool as a rule you don't learn in no school
    You can't brown nose the teacher from a dunce hat stool
    It's the hum and the rhythm of the birds and the bees
    The momma's and the poppa's and the monkeys in the trees
    It's the brothers and the sisters living life on the street
    Play a hunch pull the punch and you'll likely get beat
    By the junk food tattooed white dude true blued
    Honky with an attitude coming unglued

    Fate's right hand.....I don't understand at all

    Billy loves women like a junky loves dope
    Give him just enough rope and the monkey gon choke
    She's a Bill Blass combo maxed out mombo
    D.K.N.Y. caught him in a lie
    Ken Starr word man were talking absurd
    Spending forty million dollars just to give a man the bird
    He's a king she's a queen so the rap won't stick
    Get it on with a rubber and you won't get sick

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    Fate's right hand.....I don't understand at all

    Redrum dot com dim sum smart bombs
    Double cappuccino and a heart like a tom tom
    Ozone long gone that's it I quit
    Natural inclination says enough of this_____
    brat pack black jack heart attack crack
    We need another news channel like a hole in the back
    There's a 187 on the 405
    And we all go to heaven on a hard disk drive

    Fate's right hand.....I don't under stand at all

    Hard rain fish seine hurricane Jane
    Don't forget about Carla when you're talkin' about poon tang
    Slow song on the bone rec hall dance
    Double date Debbie with a pole in my pants
    First comes love like it always did
    Or we wouldn't be talkin' bout The Houston kid
    Po-dunk piss-chunk old dead skunk drunk
    Trot/line Freddy's got his dogs in the trunk
    Fate's right hand...I don't under stand at all
    Fate's right hand...man I don't under stand at all

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    Composición: Rodney Crowell

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