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
My grandfather owned a grocery store, so I thought he was singing about my grandmother. My parents set me straight, although I was too young to understand that alcohol was a "poor man's lady". I sure do now, though!
4/26/2007 10:15 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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