It "WAS" Her Fault, Not Mine

 

1.) Sermonettes-&-Sermons, I'm no long-er sayin';

 

And all my Church friends are gone.

 

For speakin' truth, I'm now payin',

 

But-With-God: I'm still keepin' on.

 

 

2.) Now Dank-en-bring was bitter;

 

His wife put-him-in-that-frame-of-mind.

 

It was disfellowship, her, or me

 

So-he-took-his-wife's-side, not mine.

 

 

3.) I was thrown out of his con-gre-gation;

 

I was thrown out, and pronounced dead.

 

I was thrown out of "HER" congregation,

 

And I can't come back, he said.

 

 

Chorus:) God give my more patience;

 

I know the "right" church I will find.

 

'Cause Dankenbrings disfellowshipped me,

 

He took his wife's side not mine.

 

 

4.) Yes, TPM is gone from me.

 

And I blame his wife every bit.

 

She turned him against me,

 

Into-"HER"-church: "She"-wouldn't-let-me-fit.

 

 

5.) Thank God for "YOUR" Spirit,

 

'Cause it's near the end-time.

 

And "their" church has disfellowshipped me,

 

Which lookin' back, troubles one's mind.

 

 

6) 'Cause she turned him against me;

 

With every ex-cuse, she could find.

 

She created all kinds of week-ly problems,

 

And it was her fault, not mine.

 

Chorus and end with:

And took his wife's side not mine.

And it was: "Her" fault, not mi-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine. (end high in 3rd octive with voice flip)