Brownsville Revival

There's a man who's daughter had died

I believe it was in Gainsville

Bought a cooler and he put her inside

Went to Brownsville Revival



Asked the congregation

If they could bring her back for him

He was looking for a miracle

But it just didn't happen

Just wouldn't happen



The chameleons(?)

Cling to the screen

Beaches like snow

Holy Ghost dreams



And the Brownsville Revival

Gonna save every single soul

So send your dead children

So they could revive them

From the grave



Everyone kneel down and pray



And the gulf of mexico

It's a clear and aqua blue

And the clouds are whispy and low

Next to the redblood, rusted you (?)



From the lights of pensacola

Through the rush of the navy jets

They were waiting for the rapture

But it hadn't happened yet

Place your bets



And as a man with a cross

Stands on the bridge

Glaring at the traffic

Wonder what it did



And the Brownsville Revival

Gonna save every single soul

So send your dead children

So they could revive them

From the grave



Everyone kneel down and pray



Everyone kneel down and pray (to end)