The Book Of Right-On

We should shine a light on, a light on
 And the book of right-on is right on
 It was right on
 We should shine a light on, a light on
 And the book of right-on is 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 do you want to say, oh
 That you do pray, oh oh
 And you say
 That you're okay
 And do you wanna run with my pack?
 Do you wanna 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, or you're behind
 And I don't have to remind you
 To stick with your kind
 And doy ou 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 is right on
 It was right on