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
The Story: And my blunt is my ho now
The Story: At home, drawing pictures, Of mounds of tots, With ham on top
I saw someone quoting the lyrics on a forum, and I thought "my Juan" sounded so lame. But just to be sure, I did a search for the actual lyrics, and sure enough, he was right and I was wrong.
2/7/2010 1:39 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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I heard this particular line as "Farewell to my one", which I had no quibbles about, but in a later line I heard "Hey Susie, Maria" and I did wonder why the obviously non-Spanish Susie was making her appearance.
Curlytop Nov 06, 2010 1:58 pm