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Amish Paradise 
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de Weird Al Yankovic
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As I the valley where I harvest my grain
I take a look at my and realize she's very plain
But that's for an like me
You I shun fancy things like electricity
At 4:30 in the mornin' I'm milking cows
Jedediah feeds the chickens and Jacob plows, fool
And I've and plowing so that
Even thinks that my is gone
I'm a man of the land, I'm into discipline
Got a 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 it's 1699
We've been our lives living in an Amish paradise
I churn butter once or twice, living in an Amish paradise
It's hard work and sacrifice, living in an Amish paradise
We sell at discount price, living in an Amish paradise
A local boy me in the butt last week
I just at him, and I the cheek
I really don't care, in fact I wish him well
'Cause I'll be laughin' my off when he's burnin' in hell
But I ain't never a tourist even if he deserved it
An 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 paid the phone bill in 300 years
But we ain't really quaint, so please don't point and stare
We're just 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 been spending most our living in an paradise
We're just plain and simple guys, living in an Amish paradise
There's no time for sin and vice, living in an Amish paradise
We don't fight, we all play nice, in an Amish paradise
Hitchin' up the buggy, churnin' lots of butter
Raised a barn on Monday, soon I'll raise a nutter
Think you're really 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 want to be like
On my knees day and night scoring for the afterlife
So don't be vain, and don't be whiney
Or else my brother might to get medieval on your hiney
We've spending most our lives living in an paradise
We're all crazy Mennonites, living in an Amish paradise
There's no or traffic lights, living in an Amish paradise
But you'd probably think it bites, in an Amish paradise
Yeah
I take a look at my and realize she's very plain
But that's for an like me
You I shun fancy things like electricity
At 4:30 in the mornin' I'm milking cows
Jedediah feeds the chickens and Jacob plows, fool
And I've and plowing so that
Even thinks that my is gone
I'm a man of the land, I'm into discipline
Got a 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 it's 1699
We've been our lives living in an Amish paradise
I churn butter once or twice, living in an Amish paradise
It's hard work and sacrifice, living in an Amish paradise
We sell at discount price, living in an Amish paradise
A local boy me in the butt last week
I just at him, and I the cheek
I really don't care, in fact I wish him well
'Cause I'll be laughin' my off when he's burnin' in hell
But I ain't never a tourist even if he deserved it
An 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 paid the phone bill in 300 years
But we ain't really quaint, so please don't point and stare
We're just 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 been spending most our living in an paradise
We're just plain and simple guys, living in an Amish paradise
There's no time for sin and vice, living in an Amish paradise
We don't fight, we all play nice, in an Amish paradise
Hitchin' up the buggy, churnin' lots of butter
Raised a barn on Monday, soon I'll raise a nutter
Think you're really 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 want to be like
On my knees day and night scoring for the afterlife
So don't be vain, and don't be whiney
Or else my brother might to get medieval on your hiney
We've spending most our lives living in an paradise
We're all crazy Mennonites, living in an Amish paradise
There's no or traffic lights, living in an Amish paradise
But you'd probably think it bites, in an Amish paradise
Yeah
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