Manfred Mann's Earth Band - Pretty Good Lyrics
I met a girl from VenusAnd her insides were made of goldWell, she did what she did and said "How was it, kid?"She was politely told"Pretty good, not bad, I can't complainBut actually everything is just about the same."I heard Allah and BuddhaWere singing at the Saviour's feastAnd up in the sky an Arabian rabbiFed Quaker oats to a priestPretty good, not bad, they can't complain'Cause actually all them gods are just about the sameMoonlight makes me dizzySunlight makes me cleanYour light is the sweetest thingThat this boy has ever seenMolly went to ArkansasShe got raped by Dobbin's dogWell, she was doing good till she went in the woodAnd got pinned up against a logPretty good, not bad, she can't complain'Cause actually all them dogs are just about the sameI got a friend in FremontAnd he sells used cars, you knowWell he calls me up twice a yearJust to ask me how'd it goPretty good, not bad, I can't complainActually everything is just about the same