Genuflect, show respect,   Don't forget it's a papal command   Take your seat, all you need   Is your rosary beads in your hand.      Time to start, cross your heart,   Be a part of the mystical band   Look at everybody trying to find their own place   Looking for a heaven up high   Working just to get into a state of grace   We know we're gonna need it when we die.      Say your prayers, fill your fears   Shed your tears, you're afraid of hell's fire   As you sit there and pray   You'll get carried away by the choir.      And the incense is sweet, takes you right off your feet    And makes you higher   Look at everybody trying to find their own place   Looking for a heaven up high   Working just to get into a state of grace   We know we're gonna need it when we die.      Look at everybody trying to find their own place   Looking for a heaven up high   Working just to get into a state of grace   We know we're gonna need it when we die.