Paul Simon - Getting Ready For Christmas Day Lyrics
From early in November to the last week of DecemberI got money matters weighing me downOh the music may be merry, but it's only temporaryI know Santa Claus is coming to townIn the days I work my day job, in the nights I work my nightBut it all comes down to working man's payGetting ready, I'm getting ready, ready for Christmas Day[Reverend Gates:]Getting ready for Christmas DayAnd let me tell you, namely, the undertaker, he's getting ready for your bodyNot only that, the jailer he's getting ready for youChristmas day. Hmm? And not only the jailer, but the lawyer, the police forceNow getting ready for Christmas day, and I want you to bear it in mindI got a nephew in Iraq it's his third time backBut it's ending up the way it beganWith the luck of a beginner he'll be eating turkey dinnerOn some mountain top in PakistanGetting ready, oh we're getting readyFor the power and the glory and the story of theChristmas day[Reverend Gates:]Getting ready, for Christmas day.Done made it up in your mind that I'm going, New York, Philadelphia, Chicago.I'm going, on a trip, getting ready, for Christmas day.But when Christmas come, nobody knows where you'll be.You might ask me.I may be layin' in some lonesome grave, getting ready, for Christmas dayGetting ready oh we're getting readyFor the power and the glory and the story of theChristmas dayYes we're getting ready[Reverend Gates:]Getting ready, ready for your prayers,"I'm going and see my relatives in a distant land."Getting ready, getting ready for Christmas dayIf I could tell my Mom and Dad that the things we never hadNever mattered we were always okayGetting ready, oh ready for Christmas dayGetting ready oh we're getting readyFor the power and the glory and the story of theChristmas day