[Intro - boom-chicka rhythm kicks in, clean trebly electric, heavy slapback] [Verse 1 - narrative, plainspoken, the beat driving] I was twenty-six years old the morning that they called Said come on down and see us, son, it is nothing much at all I drove on to the meeting house, no reason to be scared Three elders and a door, and an empty chair They had pulled an empty chair [Verse 2 - the charge and the answer] They said you have not tithed the way the Scripture says you must I said the Scripture says a cheerful giver, and I trust I stand fast in the liberty that Christ Himself made free But they did not want the Book from me No, they did not want the Book from me [Chorus] Three elders and a door I walked in looking for a brother I walked out looking for a church They shut the only door I knew And never felt it hurt No, they never felt it hurt [Verse 3 - the escalation and the stripping] They said a man should not go reading where his elders have not gone They took the little ministry I carried, called it done They told me find another place to lay this trouble down So I have been a stranger, town to town Lord, a stranger, town to town [Chorus] Three elders and a door I walked in looking for a brother I walked out looking for a church They shut the only door I knew And never felt it hurt No, they never felt it hurt [Verse 4 - the rhythm pulls back to near silence, just voice and bass] I walked across the gravel and I sat down in the car I called my wife and told her, honey, here is where we are I wept there in the parking lot, a young man cut adrift And I did not know that morning what that shut door was No, I did not know what it was [Bridge - the beat drives back in hard] It was the first door It was not the last I have heard that same latch fall a hundred times since then And every time it falls I hear those elders once again Three elders and a door Three elders and a door [Outro - boom-chicka carrying out, slapback, fading] Come on down and see us, son It is nothing much at all Three elders and a door