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)