(Getting ready for the big revival
Getting ready for the big revival)
Getting ready for the big revival
Everybody get in the van
There's a little church on eagle mountain
It's called 'The blood' of the blessed land
If your faith aint strong enough child
You might wind up dead
Praise the lord and pass me a copperhead
Now reverand Jones gete struts some dances
While the guitar plays amazing grace
He testifies in tounges of fire
With tears of joy running down his face
He aint sure and we ain't sure
Excatly what he said
But thans the lord and pass me a copperhead
You won't find many hypocrites
That will take a chance and getting a bit
Rather a true believer can survive
Rattlesnakes and cyanide
I'll bring you home on that deadly viper
Keep the holy spirit in your mind
You might lose your concentration
That serpent surely bound the strike
Either way you won't forget
The first time that you said
Thanks the lord and pass me a copperhead
Thanks the lord and pass me a copperhead
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