Words and Music by
Raccoon
As recorded on White Horse Ranch Sessions
On
a boat out in the sea
I
saw a laughing unicorn with gossamer wings
On
the shore about a mile or two away
The
white knight rode his maverick stallion away
Bearing
no gifts for the lady in red
The
white knight took his silver sword to his head
I
don’t like the games that the kings in the castles play
And
when I work a day I want my day’s pay
And
out on the highway I ain’t got too many cares
When
I feel like movin' I stick my thumb in the air
With
the horn of the unicorn
You
hold your fate in your hands
So
the horn of the unicorn
It
was meant for God and not for man
Oh
rain, rain, rain, for the pleasure or the pain
Oh
rain, rain, rain, am I ever gonna feel this way again?
Am
I ever gonna feel this way again?
I’m
just a melancholy man
Livin'
with a guitar in my hand
It
really doesn’t matter how I feel
I’ll
probably never taste another home-cooked meal
I’ll
probably never taste another home-cooked meal
Oh
ain’t that a shame
I
never really learned how to play that game
Oh
ain’t that a shame
I
bet that you wish you could say the same
I
bet that you wish that you could say the same
Oh
rain, rain, rain - And the tempest winds wail
Rain,
rain, rain - You make it hard to find the trail
You
make it kinda hard to find the trail
On
a boat out in the sea
Stood
a laughing unicorn with gossamer wings
And
on the shore about a mile or two away
A
sad man hung his head as he began to pray
With
the horn of the unicorn
You
hold your fate in your hands
So
the horn of the unicorn
It
was meant for God and not for man
It
was meant for God and not for man