- Votes:
- Composer:
- Rodney J Crowell
 
- Tags:
- alt country
- country male
- diamonds in the sky
- gwd
- sundaymix
 
- See also:
Rodney Crowell - Fate's Right Hand lyrics
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, the birds and the bees
 The mommas and the poppa's and the monkeys in the trees
 Brothers and the sisters livin' life on the street
 Play a hunch, pull the punch, you'll likely get beat
 By the junk food, tattooed, white dude, true blued
 Honky with an attitude comin' unglued
 Fate's right hand
 I don't understand at all
 Billy loves women like a junky loves dope
 Give him just enough rope the monkey gon choke
 She's a Bill Blass combo, maxed out mombo
 DKNY caught him in a lie
 Ken Starr word man were talkin' absurd
 Spendin' forty million dollars just to give the man a bird
 He's a king, she's a queen, the rap won't stick
 Get it on with a rubber and you won't get sick
 Fate's right hand
 I don't understand at all
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 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
 We all go to Heaven on a hard disk drive
 Fate's right hand
 I don't understand 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
 Podunk piss chunk old dead skunk drunk
 Trot line Freddy's got his dogs in the trunk
 Fate's right hand
 I don't understand at all
 Fate's right hand
 Man, I don't understand at all
















