Gather round the preacherman gather round here   If you're waiting for the word that'll make it all clear   When you look in the sky you can see what he sees   There's a fire in the Belt of Hercules      Well the man in the collar says come to the fold   Bible in his hand tassle of gold   Says heaven could be locked but he's got a set of keys   They fit 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   The preacherman's climbing up above a timberline   Bible in his hand praying for a sign   Says "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