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 realized when my children corrected me one Christmas time. It makes sense to be sweating around a fire, but not so much to sing a christmas song about it!
6/29/2007 3:49 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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