Pretty Good

I've got a friend in Fremont

He sells used cars, you know

He calls me up twice a year

Just to ask me how'd it go?

Oh, pretty good, not bad, can't complain

Yeah, but actually, everything is just about the same

I met a girl from Venus

Her insides were lined in gold

Well, she did what she did

She said, how was it, kid? She was politely told

I'm pretty good, not bad, I can't complain

I said, actually, everything is just about the same

Moonlight make me see

Sunlight make me clean

Your light is the sweetest thing

Girl, I said that this boy has ever seen

Molly whipped to Arkansas

She got raped by Dobbin's dog

Well, she was a-doing good 'til she went in the woods

And got pinned up against the law

Pretty good, not bad, she can't complain

I said, actually, all the dogs are just about the same

Moonlight make me dizzy

Sunlight make me clean

And your life is the sweetest thing

Girl, I said that this boy has ever seen

Pretty good, not bad, she can't complain

'Cause actually, all the dogs are just about the same

I heard Otter and Buddha

They were singing at the Savior's feast

And up in the sky an Arabian rabbi

Met Quaker Oats to a priest

Oh, pretty good, not bad, they can't complain

Hey, actually, I said all them guys are just about the same

Pretty good, not bad, they can't complain

Yeah, but actually, everything is just about the same