The Big Revival

Get ready for the big revival

Get ready for the big revival

Get 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 ain't strong enough, child, you might wind up dead

Praise the Lord and pass me a Copperhead

Now Reverend Jones, he struts and dances

While the guitar plays Amazing Grace

He testifies in tongues of fire

With tears of joy running down his face

He ain't sure and we ain't sure exactly what he said

But praise the Lord and pass me a Copperhead

You won't find many hypocrites that'll take the chance on getting bit

But a true believer can survive rattlesnakes and cyanide

Now when you hold that deadly viper

Keep the holy spirit in your mind

Do not lose your concentration

That serpent's surely bound to strike

Either way you won't forget the first time that you said

Praise the Lord and pass me a Copperhead

Praise the Lord and pass me a Copperhead