Rodney Crowell - Fate’s Right Hand

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# ou 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 poppas and the monkeys in the trees. Brothers and the sisters living life on the street, Play the hunch, pull the punch, you'll never 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 jus (chordiearchive.chordie.com)

Fate’s Right Hand Rodney Crowell Intro (Bm) (G) (A) (Bm) [Bm]Cool as a rule you don't learn in no school, You can't [G]brown-nose the teacher from a dunce hat stool. It's the [A]hum and the rhythm, the birds and the bees, The m[Bm]ommas and the poppas and the monkeys in the trees. Brothers and the sisters living life on the street, Play the hunch, pull the punch, you'll never get beat By the junk food tattooed white dude true blued Honky with an attitude coming unglued. [G]Fate's right han (guitartabs.cc)