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 was baking with my mom and sister in the kitchen,
when all of a sudden I said that this song didn't
make a whole lot of sense, and then I said what I
thought it said. My mother couldn't believe it, and
explained the correct lyrics
9/25/2009 6:14 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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Hopefully this song won't get confused with Barbara Mandrell's "Sleeping Single In A Double Bed" (which, strangely, hasn't been misheard yet).
DeKnight2010 Mar 16, 2010 9:15 pm