Pretty Good lyrics

Song information

Artist: John Prine
Album: John Prine

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 a diamond'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 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

Instrumental:

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

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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