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
This is one of my favourite songs, always heard it
this way, never bothered to check what a "tanging
tire" actually was but swinging on a tire is
normal, used to have a tire swing on a large tree
in front of my house.
Heard Avril lavinge's version she sang one year
for Band Aid and she said "Hanging Tire" but
didn't know that then and I mistook it as well for
"Tanging Tire" so was convinced this was the right
lyric. Saw the right one when searching on this
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