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  • Songs of Sacrilege: Getting Ready to Get Down by Josh Ritter

    Warning! This song will get stuck in your head and you might want to dance.

    This is the sixtieth installment in the Songs of Sacrilege series. This is a series that I would like readers to help me with. If you know of a song that is irreverent towards religion, makes fun of religion, pokes fun at sincerely held religious beliefs, or challenges the firmly held religious beliefs of others, please send me an email.

    Today’s Song of Sacrilege is Getting Ready to Get Down by Josh Ritter.

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    Lyrics

    Mama got a look at you and got a little worried
    Papa got a look at you and got a little worried
    The pastor got a look and said ‘Y’all had better hurry,
    Send her off to a little bible college in Missouri’

    And now you come back sayin’ you know a little bit about
    Every little thing they ever hoped you’d never figure out
    Eve ate the apple ’cause the apple was sweet,
    What kinda god would ever keep a girl from getting what she needs

    And I
    gettin’ ready to get down.
    gettin’ ready to get down,
    gettin’ ready to get down.

    Now people cross the street when you walk in their direction
    Talk between the teeth and throwin’ epithets
    The doctor thinks the devil musta gotcha by his senses
    But to live the way you please doesn’t sound like possession

    It’s four long years studyin’ the bible,
    Infidels, jezebels, Salomes and Delilahs
    Back off the bus in your own hometown
    Say you didn’t like me then, you probably won’t like me now

    But I
    I’m gettin’ ready to get down.
    I’m gettin’ ready to get down,
    gettin’ ready to get down.

    All the men of the country club, the ladies’ auxiliary,
    talk about love like it’s apple pie and liberty
    to really be a saint you gotta really be a virgin
    Dry as a page in the King James Version

    No ‘Oh la las’
    No ‘Oh hell yeses’
    No, ‘I can’t waits, gotta see you againses’
    Turn the other cheek, take no chances
    Jesus hates your high school dances

    Said your soul needed saving so they sent you off to bible school
    You learned a little more than they had heard was in the golden rule
    Be good to everybody, be a strength to the weak,
    Be a joy to the joyful, be the laughter in the grief
    And give your love freely to whoever that you please
    Don’t let nobody tell you about the who you oughta be
    And when you get damned in the popular opinion
    It’s just another damn of the damns you’re not givin’

    And I
    I’m gettin’ ready to get down.
    I’m gettin’ ready to get down,
    gettin’ ready to get down.

    Mama got a look at you and got a little worried
    Papa got a look at you and got a little worried
    The pastor got a look and said ‘Y’all had better hurry,
    Send her off to a little bible college in Missouri’

    And now you come back sayin’ you know a little bit about
    Every little thing they ever hoped you’d never figure out
    The Red Sea, the Dead Sea, the Sermon on the Mount
    If you want to see a miracle, watch me get down!

    And I
    I’m gettin’ ready to get down.
    I’m gettin’ ready to get down,
    gettin’ ready to get down.

    And I
    I’m gettin’ ready to get down.
    I’m gettin’ ready to get down,
    gettin’ ready to get down.