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 knew this was the wrong lyric, however I used to sing it that way to amuse myself. Since this song is easy to learn on the guitar I would often teach it to beginners to learn simple blues picking. I became so accustomed to my twisted lyric it was unlikely for me to use the original ones leading to puzzled looks from a student who were not familiar with the song at all.
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