Pretty Good Lyrics - John Prine - John Prine

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." 

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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 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. 

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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