Rev. Lester gonna preach all heaven down tonight There's gonna be a fire fallin', fire fallin', fire tonight You're sure to hear the Word of the Lord And all the shoutin's gonna open heaven's doors
Chorus Camp-a-meetin' tonight, seven-thirty alright Hear the music of light, come-a-ready to fly
Campmeetin' choir gonna shuck-n-five tonight Gonna sing a little "do Lord, do Lord, do" tonight Sister Smith gonna go a dancin' in the aisles Unseen angels gonna light the night with smiles
Repeat Chorus twice
Those sinners don't know what they're missin' Runnin' 'round the town They say we're square but they're never here When the holy rollin', campin' crowd gets down
We're gonna thump the floor on "two and four" tonight Aunt Margaret gonna whial-n-flail that ol' B-3 Someone sing "I'll Fly Away" just one more time And I might just really fly to that sweet bye-n-bye