Words and music by Susan Cattaneo

Cotton candy in a paper cup
The revival tent is going up
A hundred folks out in the Kansas rain
Waiting to see who’s gonna get saved

So gather round you faithful
Go on, and get grateful
Cause that man’s got the heat
In the heels of his hands

Come on in and find a folding chair
Close your eyes and say a prayer
Preacher rolls like thunder on the stage
All you need’s a dollar to be saved


The tent is hot, the music grows
Some would swear that God is standing close
I just came to see the show

August moon on cotton clouds
The revival tent is coming down
The halt can walk, the blind can see
All is truth and make believe