By:John Prine
Song:Pretty Good

(G) 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 (G7)go
Pretty g(C)ood, not bad, I can't compl(G)ain
Ac(D7)tually everything is just about the sa(G)me

(G)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 to(G7)ld
Pretty g(C)ood, not bad, I can't compl(G)ain
But ac(D7)tually everything is just about the s(G)ame

(C)Moonlight makes me diz(G)zy
(C)Sunlight makes me cle(G)an
(C)Your light is the sweetest th(G)ing
That (C)this boy has ever se(D7)en.

(G)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 l(G7)og
Pretty g(C)ood, not bad, she can't compl(G)ain
Cause ac(D7)tually all them dogs is just about the s(G)ame

(C)Moonlight makes me diz(G)zy
(C)Sunlight makes me cle(G)an
(C)Your light is the sweetest th(G)ing
That (C)this boy has ever se(D7)en.

(Instrumental)
(G)        (G7)        (C)        (G)        (D7)        (G)

(G)I heard Allah and Buddah were singing at the Savior's feast
And up the sky and Arabian rabbi
Fed Quaker oats to a pri(G7)est.
Pretty g(C)ood, not bad, they  can't compl(G)ain
Cause act(D7)ually all them Gods is just about the s(G)ame
Pretty go(C)od, not bad, I can't comp(G)lain
Cause ac(D7)tually everything is just about the sa(G)me