Manfred Mann's Earth Band - Pretty Good lyrics

I met a girl from Venus And her insides were made of gold Well, she did what she did and said "How was it, kid?" She was politely told "Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain But actually everything is just about the same." I heard Allah and Buddha Were singing at the Saviour's feast And up in the sky an Arabian rabbi Fed Quaker oats to a priest Pretty good, not bad, they can't complain 'Cause actually all them gods are just about the same Moonlight makes me dizzy Sunlight makes me clean Your light is the sweetest thing That this boy has ever seen Molly went to Arkansas She got raped by Dobbin's dog Well, she was doing good till she went in the wood And got pinned up against a log Pretty good, not bad, she can't complain 'Cause actually all them dogs are just about the same Pretty good, not bad, she can't complain 'Cause everything is just about the same I got a friend in Fremont And he sells used cars, you know Well he calls me up twice a year Just to ask me how'd it go Pretty good, not bad, I can't complain Actually everything is just about the same