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Amish Paradise 
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de Weird Al Yankovic
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As I walk through the where I harvest my grain
I a at my and realize she's very plain
But that's just perfect for an Amish like me
You know I shun fancy things electricity
At 4:30 in the mornin' I'm milking cows
Jedediah feeds the chickens and plows, fool
And I've milking and plowing so long that
Even Ezekial thinks that my mind is gone
I'm a man of the land, I'm into discipline
Got a Bible in my hand and a beard on my chin
But if I finish all of my chores, and you finish thine
Then tonight we're going to party like it's 1699
We've been spending most our lives living in an paradise
I butter once or twice, in an Amish paradise
It's hard work and sacrifice, in an Amish paradise
We sell quilts at discount price, living in an Amish paradise
A local boy kicked me in the butt last week
I just smiled at him, and I turned the other cheek
I really don't care, in fact I wish him well
'Cause I'll be laughin' my head off when he's burnin' in hell
But I ain't punched a tourist even if he deserved it
An Amish with a 'tude, you know that's unheard of
I never wear buttons, but I got a cool hat
And my homies agree I really good in black, fool
If you come to visit, you'll be bored to tears
We haven't even the phone bill in 300 years
But we ain't really quaint, so please don't point and stare
We're just technologically impaired
There's no phone, no lights, no motorcars, not a single luxury
Like Robinson Crusoe, it's as primitive as can be
We've spending most our lives living in an Amish paradise
We're just plain and simple guys, living in an Amish paradise
There's no time for sin and vice, living in an paradise
We don't fight, we all play nice, living in an Amish paradise
Hitchin' up the buggy, churnin' lots of butter
a barn on Monday, soon I'll raise a nutter
Think you're righteous? Think you're pure in heart?
Well, I know, I'm a million times as humble as thou art
I'm the pioust guy the little Amletts want to be like
On my knees day and points for the afterlife
So don't be vain, and don't be whiney
Or else my might have to get medieval on hiney
We've been spending most our living in an paradise
We're all Mennonites, living in an Amish paradise
There's no cops or traffic lights, living in an paradise
But you'd probably think it bites, living in an Amish paradise
Yeah
I a at my and realize she's very plain
But that's just perfect for an Amish like me
You know I shun fancy things electricity
At 4:30 in the mornin' I'm milking cows
Jedediah feeds the chickens and plows, fool
And I've milking and plowing so long that
Even Ezekial thinks that my mind is gone
I'm a man of the land, I'm into discipline
Got a Bible in my hand and a beard on my chin
But if I finish all of my chores, and you finish thine
Then tonight we're going to party like it's 1699
We've been spending most our lives living in an paradise
I butter once or twice, in an Amish paradise
It's hard work and sacrifice, in an Amish paradise
We sell quilts at discount price, living in an Amish paradise
A local boy kicked me in the butt last week
I just smiled at him, and I turned the other cheek
I really don't care, in fact I wish him well
'Cause I'll be laughin' my head off when he's burnin' in hell
But I ain't punched a tourist even if he deserved it
An Amish with a 'tude, you know that's unheard of
I never wear buttons, but I got a cool hat
And my homies agree I really good in black, fool
If you come to visit, you'll be bored to tears
We haven't even the phone bill in 300 years
But we ain't really quaint, so please don't point and stare
We're just technologically impaired
There's no phone, no lights, no motorcars, not a single luxury
Like Robinson Crusoe, it's as primitive as can be
We've spending most our lives living in an Amish paradise
We're just plain and simple guys, living in an Amish paradise
There's no time for sin and vice, living in an paradise
We don't fight, we all play nice, living in an Amish paradise
Hitchin' up the buggy, churnin' lots of butter
a barn on Monday, soon I'll raise a nutter
Think you're righteous? Think you're pure in heart?
Well, I know, I'm a million times as humble as thou art
I'm the pioust guy the little Amletts want to be like
On my knees day and points for the afterlife
So don't be vain, and don't be whiney
Or else my might have to get medieval on hiney
We've been spending most our living in an paradise
We're all Mennonites, living in an Amish paradise
There's no cops or traffic lights, living in an paradise
But you'd probably think it bites, living in an Amish paradise
Yeah
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