Pretty Good

I got a friend in Fremont

He sells used cars, you know

Well, he calls me up twice a year

Just ask me how'd it go

"Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain

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 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 'til 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

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 are just about the same

Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain

'Cause, actually, everything is just about the same