Fortune

Lyrics

The bride sits down to breakfast In the dining room She thought she saw a ghost But it was really just the groom "Have you got a match," he asked "That I can scratch?" He asks for a little fire

Nothing could be higher Than a roof Oh, that you know I think we both can agree And there's no proof That I've got this roof To rely on

Fortunes, fates, and random chances Sure play a part in all romances Nothing that is given Can be taken back later on Some day you may try Meanwhile, you sigh And pass the time

We could glide along the river If you're in the mood When the boughs are breaking And the ices make you shiver Don't let dogs bite Or let your mirror Get broken tonight

Chronology

• Corky's Debt to His Father
  • Mayo Thompson - vocals, guitar, bass
  • Joe Dugan - piano
  • Mike Sumler - slide guitar
  • Carson Graham - drums

Live recordings

Show
March 20, 2005