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 you do say, oh That you do pray, oh oh And you say That you're okay on my back Pray that what you lack does not distract