I wanna drink a bottle
I wanna touch a body
And I wanna praise the lord
How can a man be bitter
Holding an apple fritter
I’m gonna praise the lord
Praise him, praise him
Raise up my glass and praise him
I’m gonna praise the lord
Praise him, praise him
How bout a cheers to Jesus
I’m gonna praise the lord
Most days I don’t even believe in
The fella whose name I’m singing
But I’m gonna praise the lord
A living and breathing heathen
Still there are so many reasons
I’m gonna praise the lord
Praise him, praise him
Just as I am I’ll praise him
I’m gonna praise the lord
Praise him, praise him
Go on and pick your poison
But I’m gonna praise the lord
Praise him, praise him
Lift up my voice and praise him
I’m gonna praise the lord
Praise him, praise him
Sing myself out of this prison
I’m gonna praise the lord
PTL was written by Nathan David Forest Cole.
PTL was produced by Reverend Baron.