Get ready for the big revival, c'mon everybody get in the van There's a little church on Eagle Mountain, it's called The Blood of the Blessed Lamb If your faith ain't strong enough child, you might wind up dead Praise the Lord and pa** me a copperhead Reverend Jones, he struts and dances while the guitar plays Amazing Grace He testifies in tongues of fire, with tears of joy runnin' down his face He ain't sure and we ain't sure what exactly he said Praise the Lord and pa** me a copperhead You won't find many hypocrites that'll take a chance on gettin' bit But a true believer can survive rattlesnakes and cyanide When you hold that deadly viper, keep the Holy Spirit in your mind Do not lose your concentration or that serpent's 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 Oh that's right