Lyrics
There's a singing contradiction in the third row of the alto section
They whisper 'hind their hymnals
Bitching' bout who they think won't get into heaven
Jesus loves me, this I know
But not because they told me so
Guess I don't fit their mold
'Bout time I toss this robe
Hallelujah!
Amen, I ain't like them by the grace of God
Hallelujah!
I could throw them stones, but why eggs 'em on
If the only thing here close to Jesus
Is box-dyed hair with how high they tease it
Hallelujah!
Amen, I ain't like them
Naw, ladies in the church choir
Look at her, bless her heart
Could that hemline get any higher?
Know your place, know your part
Well, I've never done unto them
What they think they can do unto me
Yeah, I've never said
"Hey Brittany, if you lose some weight, then you might be pretty."
After hearing that preacher preach 'bout lovin' on everybody
Hallelujah!
Amen, I ain't like them by the grace of God
Hallelujah!
I could throw them stones, but why eggs 'em on
If the only thing here close to Jesus
Is box-dyed hair with how high they tease it
Hallelujah!
Amen, I ain't like them
Naw, ladies in the church choir
Well, Jesus loves me, this I know
But not because they told me so
Hallelujah!
Amen, I ain't like them by the grace of God
Hallelujah!
I could throw them stones, but why eggs 'em on
If the only thing here close to Jesus
Is box-dyed hair with how high they tease it
Hallelujah!
Amen, I ain't like them
Naw, ladies in the church choir
Ooh, yeah
The ladies in the church choir
Look at her, bless her heart
Could that hemline get any higher?
Know your place, know your part
Ladies in the church choir