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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 just perfect for an like me
You I shun fancy things like electricity
At 4:30 in the mornin' I'm milking cows
feeds the chickens and Jacob plows, fool
And I've been milking and so long that
Even Ezekial thinks that my mind is gone
I'm a man of the land, I'm 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 it's 1699
We've been spending our lives living in an Amish paradise
I churn butter once or twice, living in an paradise
It's hard and sacrifice, living in an Amish 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 don't care, in fact I wish him well
'Cause I'll be laughin' my off he's burnin' in hell
But I ain't never 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 look good in black, fool
If you come to visit, you'll be 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 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 most our lives 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 Amish paradise
We don't fight, we all play nice, living in an 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? 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 night scoring 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 our lives living in an Amish paradise
We're all crazy Mennonites, living in an Amish paradise
There's no cops or traffic lights, living in an Amish paradise
But you'd think it bites, 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 like me
You I shun fancy things like electricity
At 4:30 in the mornin' I'm milking cows
feeds the chickens and Jacob plows, fool
And I've been milking and so long that
Even Ezekial thinks that my mind is gone
I'm a man of the land, I'm 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 it's 1699
We've been spending our lives living in an Amish paradise
I churn butter once or twice, living in an paradise
It's hard and sacrifice, living in an Amish 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 don't care, in fact I wish him well
'Cause I'll be laughin' my off he's burnin' in hell
But I ain't never 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 look good in black, fool
If you come to visit, you'll be 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 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 most our lives 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 Amish paradise
We don't fight, we all play nice, living in an 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? 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 night scoring 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 our lives living in an Amish paradise
We're all crazy Mennonites, living in an Amish paradise
There's no cops or traffic lights, living in an Amish paradise
But you'd think it bites, in an Amish paradise
Yeah
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