The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
The Story: All the b***h had said, all been washed in black
I'm middle-aged now. The Osmonds were my poster boy
teen idols for my younger years. At a recent get-
together with some other "mature" ladies, we had a
little too much to drink and started spinning oldies
from our youth...in a drunken and loud voice, I sang
these lyrics with all my heart, much to the delight
of my friends. Well, the Osmonds WERE Mormons...and
pretty devout. So it always made sense to ME!
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