John Prine Pretty Good Lyrics
            I got a friend in Fremont, He sells used cars, ya know
            Well, he calls me up twice a year
            Just ask me how'd it go
            Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain
            Actually everything is just about the same
        
            I met a girl from Venus, and her insides were lined in gold
            Well, she did what she did said "How was it, kid?"
            She was politely told
            "Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain
            But actually everything is just about the same"
        
            Moonlight makes me dizzy
            Sunlight makes me clean
            Your light is the sweetest thing
            That this boy has ever seen
        
            Molly went to Arkansas, she got raped by Dobbin's dog
            Well, she was doing good till she went in the woods
            And got pinned up against a log
            Pretty good, not bad, she can't complain
            'Cause actually all them dogs are just about the same
        
            Moonlight makes me dizzy
            Sunlight makes me clean
            Your light is the sweetest thing
            That this boy has ever seen
        
            I heard Allah and Buddha were singing at the Savior's feast
            And up the sky and Arabian rabbi
            Fed Quaker oats to a priest
            Pretty good, not bad, they can't complain
            Cause actually all them gods is just about the same
            Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain
            Cause actually everything is just about the same
        
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