Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pretty Good, artist - John Prine. Album song John Prine, in the genre Date of issue: 26.12.1977
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Pretty Good |
| I got a friend in Fremont, he sells used cars, ya know? |
| Well, he calls me up twice a year |
| Just to 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 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 in the sky an 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 |