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 pa** 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 pa** 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 pa** me a Copperhead Praise the Lord and pa** me a Copperhead