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
As an eager lad of twelve I wrote the lyrics down for my Mum who laughed at me and said there was no way any of them were right (least of all that bit). I gave up trying to decipher Ms. Bush's wailings and years later found the real lyrics on the internet. How wrong I had been!
11/28/2006 9:17 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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