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Amish Paradise 
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de Weird Al Yankovic
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As I walk through the valley where I my grain
I take a look at my wife and realize she's very plain
But that's perfect for an Amish like me
You know I fancy things like electricity
At 4:30 in the mornin' I'm milking cows
Jedediah the chickens and Jacob plows, fool
And I've been milking and so long that
Even Ezekial 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 thine
Then we're going to party it's 1699
We've spending most our lives living in an Amish paradise
I churn once or twice, living in an Amish paradise
It's work and sacrifice, living in an paradise
We sell quilts at discount price, 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 I him well
'Cause I'll be laughin' my head off when he's burnin' in hell
But I ain't never punched a tourist if he 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 look good in black, fool
If you to visit, you'll be bored to tears
We haven't even paid the phone 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 single luxury
Robinson Crusoe, it's as primitive as can be
We've been spending 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
Think you're really righteous? Think you're pure in heart?
Well, I know, I'm a million as humble as art
I'm the pioust guy the Amletts want to be like
On my day and night scoring for the afterlife
So don't be vain, and don't be whiney
Or my brother might have to get medieval on your hiney
We've been spending most our lives living in an Amish paradise
We're all crazy Mennonites, living in an Amish paradise
There's no cops or traffic lights, 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 perfect for an Amish like me
You know I fancy things like electricity
At 4:30 in the mornin' I'm milking cows
Jedediah the chickens and Jacob plows, fool
And I've been milking and so long that
Even Ezekial 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 thine
Then we're going to party it's 1699
We've spending most our lives living in an Amish paradise
I churn once or twice, living in an Amish paradise
It's work and sacrifice, living in an paradise
We sell quilts at discount price, 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 I him well
'Cause I'll be laughin' my head off when he's burnin' in hell
But I ain't never punched a tourist if he 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 look good in black, fool
If you to visit, you'll be bored to tears
We haven't even paid the phone 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 single luxury
Robinson Crusoe, it's as primitive as can be
We've been spending 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
Think you're really righteous? Think you're pure in heart?
Well, I know, I'm a million as humble as art
I'm the pioust guy the Amletts want to be like
On my day and night scoring for the afterlife
So don't be vain, and don't be whiney
Or my brother might have to get medieval on your hiney
We've been spending most our lives living in an Amish paradise
We're all crazy Mennonites, living in an Amish paradise
There's no cops or traffic lights, in an Amish paradise
But you'd think it bites, living in an Amish paradise
Yeah
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