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Now, we used to have Dennie, and the preachin' was good,
But it wasn't too theatrical.
So they found Eddie Howard --
Now he's no coward.
His words are like fire on dry wood.
He told a couple stories
To wake the lazy people,
Tore out the pulpit and the steeple,
And everybody wondered, what was Eddie gonna do next?
One bright Sunday morning when the dew was on the ground,
All the song books turned into gold.
Then Eddie started preachin' --
You know that he was reachin',
But you couldn't say his fire had gone cold.
He raved about abortion
And scared the rock-and-rollers.
Collection must've been a million dollars.
And everybody wondered, what was Eddie gonna do next?
Now, way out in San Marcos where the preachin' is good
Sits a longtime Buddy of ours.
When he hears of Eddie Howard,
He'll pick some flowers
And shake his head for twenty-two hours.
He'll tell a couple stories
To wake the lazy people,
Tear out the pulpit and the steeple,
And he'll keep watchin' to see what Eddie's gonna do next.
Everybody sing A-men!