"The Big Revival" Lyrics

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 ain't strong enough child
You might wind up dead
Praise the Lord and pass me a copperhead

Now Reverend Jones he struts some 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 will take the chance on getting bit
But a true believer can survive
Rattlesnakes and cyanide

Now I'll bring you home that deadly viper
Keep the holy spirit in your mind
You might 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