Gather round the preacher man
Gather round here
If you′re waiting for a word
That'll make it all clear
When you look into the sky
You can see what he sees
There′s a fire in the belt of Hercules
Well, the man in the galas has come to the fold
Bible in his hand, gossamer gold
Said, "Heaven's gonna laugh
But it's got a set of keys
It fits the buckle in the belt of Hercules"
We all gotta come to the light together
Put your dreams in your pocket, boy
We all gotta come to the light together
Follow me
Well, the preacher man′s comin′
From the tip of the light
Bible in his hand
Prayin' for a sign
Said, "I′m tired of the devil
I'm down on my knees
I′ll fight the battle
For the belt of Hercules"
We all gotta come to the light together
Put your dreams in your pocket, boy
We all gotta come to the light together
Follow me, follow me, follow me
We all gotta come to the light together
Step into the light
You put your dreams in your pocket, boy
We all gotta come to the light together
Follow me, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
We all gotta come to the light together
Put your dreams in your pocket, boy
We all gotta come to the light together
Follow me
We all gotta come to the light together
Put your dreams in your pocket, boy
We all gotta come to the light together
Writer(s): Steven J. Morse, Steve Walsh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
