Well I was waking up When she was getting home
I guess she got tired of going all alone Every Sunday second service
My excuse was I hate churches But the truth is I was still drunk from the Saturday night before
But it sure don't matter no more
* She left me for all of the right reasons She left me a new King James and said to read it
And it looks like He's the only one that will forgive my sins
So I ain't mad at Jesus Even though she left me for Him
Her momma raised her right Like my daddy I raise hell
I was dimming down her light So she had to save herself
Now I'm reading red letter verses how could I be mad at her
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For the Lord and savior The same one that saved her
But I don't thank him for stepping in between us But I ain't mad at Jesus
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Well I ain't mad at Jesus