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Amish Paradise 
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de Weird Al Yankovic
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As I walk the where I harvest my grain
I take a look at my wife and realize she's very plain
But that's just perfect for an Amish like me
You I shun fancy things like electricity
At 4:30 in the mornin' I'm milking cows
feeds the and plows, fool
And I've milking and plowing so long that
Even Ezekial thinks 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 all of my chores, and you finish thine
Then tonight we're going to party like it's 1699
We've most our lives living in an Amish paradise
I butter once or twice, living in an paradise
It's hard work and sacrifice, living 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 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 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 cool hat
And my homies agree I really look good in black, fool
If you 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 don't point and stare
We're 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 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
you're 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 day and night scoring points for the afterlife
So don't be vain, and don't be whiney
Or else my brother have to get medieval on your hiney
We've been spending most our lives living in an Amish paradise
We're all crazy Mennonites, in an Amish paradise
There's no cops or traffic lights, living in an Amish paradise
But you'd think it bites, living in an Amish paradise
Yeah
I take a look at my wife and realize she's very plain
But that's just perfect for an Amish like me
You I shun fancy things like electricity
At 4:30 in the mornin' I'm milking cows
feeds the and plows, fool
And I've milking and plowing so long that
Even Ezekial thinks 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 all of my chores, and you finish thine
Then tonight we're going to party like it's 1699
We've most our lives living in an Amish paradise
I butter once or twice, living in an paradise
It's hard work and sacrifice, living 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 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 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 cool hat
And my homies agree I really look good in black, fool
If you 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 don't point and stare
We're 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 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
you're 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 day and night scoring points for the afterlife
So don't be vain, and don't be whiney
Or else my brother have to get medieval on your hiney
We've been spending most our lives living in an Amish paradise
We're all crazy Mennonites, in an Amish paradise
There's no cops or traffic lights, living in an Amish paradise
But you'd think it bites, living in an Amish paradise
Yeah
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