About the song
Bobbie Gentry’s “Son of a Preacher Man,” released in 1969, stands as a timeless masterpiece that defies easy categorization. It’s a song that, on the surface, seems simple, yet its lyrical depth and musical complexity reveal a far more intricate narrative.
The song’s premise is deceptively straightforward: a young woman recounts a chance encounter with a mysterious stranger who claims to be the son of a preacher man. However, the narrative quickly takes a surprising turn as the woman hints at a forbidden romance and a life lived outside the confines of societal expectations. Gentry’s lyrical prowess is on full display as she paints vivid pictures of a world filled with both temptation and regret.
Musically, “Son of a Preacher Man” is a blend of country, soul, and jazz, creating a unique sound that perfectly complements the song’s thematic exploration of duality. The arrangement is sparse, allowing Gentry’s haunting vocals to take center stage. Her voice, both vulnerable and powerful, conveys a sense of longing and regret that resonates deeply with listeners.
The song’s enduring appeal lies in its ability to evoke a wide range of emotions. It’s a song about forbidden love, societal expectations, and the complexities of human nature. It’s a song that invites listeners to consider the tension between their desires and their obligations. And it’s a song that, over fifty years after its release, continues to captivate audiences with its timeless beauty and lyrical depth.
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Lyrics
Billy-Ray was a Preacher’s son,
And when his daddy would visit he’d come along,
When they gathered round and started talking,
Cousin Billy would take me walking,
Through the back yard we’d go walking,
Then he’d look into my eyes,
Lord knows to my surprise:
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
Being good isn’t always easy,
No matter how hard I tried,
When he started sweet talking to me,
he’d come tell me everything is alright,
he’d kiss and tell me everything is alright,
Can I get away again tonight?.
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.
How well I remember,
The look that was in his eyes,
Stealing kisses from me on the sly,
Taking time to make time,
Telling me that he’s all mine,
Learning from each others knowing,
Looking to see how much we’d grown.
The only one who could ever reach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
The only boy who could ever teach me,
Was the son of a preacher man,
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was.