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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 take a at my and realize she's very plain
But that's just perfect for an Amish like me
You know I shun fancy like electricity
At 4:30 in the mornin' I'm milking cows
the and Jacob plows, fool
And I've been milking and so long that
Even Ezekial that my 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
tonight we're going to party like it's 1699
We've been spending most our lives living in an Amish paradise
I churn butter once or twice, living in an Amish paradise
It's hard work and sacrifice, in an Amish paradise
We sell quilts at 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 he's burnin' in hell
But I ain't never punched a tourist even if he deserved it
An Amish a 'tude, you know that's unheard of
I never wear buttons, but I got a hat
And my homies agree I really look 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 quaint, so please don't point and stare
We're just technologically impaired
There's no phone, no lights, no motorcars, not a luxury
Like Crusoe, it's as primitive as can be
We've spending most our lives in an Amish paradise
We're just plain and simple guys, in an Amish paradise
There's no time for sin and vice, in an Amish paradise
We don't fight, we all play nice, in an paradise
Hitchin' up the buggy, churnin' lots of butter
a barn on Monday, soon I'll a nutter
Think you're really righteous? Think you're pure in heart?
Well, I know, I'm a million as humble as thou art
I'm the pioust guy the little Amletts want to be like
On my knees day and night points for the afterlife
So don't be vain, and don't be whiney
Or else my might have to get medieval on your hiney
We've spending most our lives in an Amish paradise
We're all crazy Mennonites, in an Amish paradise
There's no or traffic lights, in an Amish paradise
But you'd probably think it bites, living in an Amish paradise
Yeah
I take a at my and realize she's very plain
But that's just perfect for an Amish like me
You know I shun fancy like electricity
At 4:30 in the mornin' I'm milking cows
the and Jacob plows, fool
And I've been milking and so long that
Even Ezekial that my 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
tonight we're going to party like it's 1699
We've been spending most our lives living in an Amish paradise
I churn butter once or twice, living in an Amish paradise
It's hard work and sacrifice, in an Amish paradise
We sell quilts at 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 he's burnin' in hell
But I ain't never punched a tourist even if he deserved it
An Amish a 'tude, you know that's unheard of
I never wear buttons, but I got a hat
And my homies agree I really look 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 quaint, so please don't point and stare
We're just technologically impaired
There's no phone, no lights, no motorcars, not a luxury
Like Crusoe, it's as primitive as can be
We've spending most our lives in an Amish paradise
We're just plain and simple guys, in an Amish paradise
There's no time for sin and vice, in an Amish paradise
We don't fight, we all play nice, in an paradise
Hitchin' up the buggy, churnin' lots of butter
a barn on Monday, soon I'll a nutter
Think you're really righteous? Think you're pure in heart?
Well, I know, I'm a million as humble as thou art
I'm the pioust guy the little Amletts want to be like
On my knees day and night points for the afterlife
So don't be vain, and don't be whiney
Or else my might have to get medieval on your hiney
We've spending most our lives in an Amish paradise
We're all crazy Mennonites, in an Amish paradise
There's no or traffic lights, in an Amish paradise
But you'd probably think it bites, living in an Amish paradise
Yeah
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