PERFECT BUT NOT FOR ME I went to dinner with a friend one day He looked around...I heard him say Theres a beautiful worldly woman across the way. She had a smile like the morning Sun, Lighting the skies when the day has come Strong spirit, built very well, Well-dressed and beautiful, that I could tell Her eyes glistened like stars of heaven, We heard someone call her name...Susie She was perfect in every way you see, But if she does not serve JEHOVAH... shes certainly not for me. I saw a woman walking down the street, Sophisticated, smart, hard to beat I was standing there showing a magazine, At the time this woman came to the scene. She took the magazine and asked my name, I told it to her and ask the same. She said, What a fine work, can you take me out to dinner? My heart said silently, This sounds like a winner! I looked at her face and deep blue eyes, Then my mind started clearing, erasing the lies, Even though she seemed perfect you see, If shes not serving JEHOVAH, then she’s not for me! I met a woman at work one day She started a while then I heard her say, You’re so handsome, most handsome Ive seen. You must have dropped out of heaven, from where you have been. I thought, What line so smooth perfect to seduce! The way she looked at me, I could melt in my shoes But if I forget JEHOVAH and his perfect way, It will surely mean death in JEHOVAHS day. Once again she was perfect in every way you see But if she’s not serving JEHOVAH, Shes certainly.....not for me. Then theres this young woman, they say she is studying, Learning the truth, like a rose she is budding. Thinking I could supply some encouragement, I invited her over for dinner at my apartment. There was soup and salad, green beans and rice, With a steak and gravy and an apple pie slice. A chilled bottle of champagne to drink, Things went quite well at first, I think. Then after some champagne, all of a sudden she became, Like a roaring lion with a full-growth mane! What a waste! I screamed, what a waste, I had to wrestle this girl and do it with haste. I was wrong as I thought sitting like a stone, The slave class always said, Do not date alone. She was studying.... She was perfect.... she was out of control, you see.. She was not serving JEHOVAH; she’s really not for me.
Posted on: Fri, 09 Jan 2015 06:13:49 +0000
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