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 think I just sang it in front of my sister and she said, "It's 'broom', not 'booze'!" and packed out laughing. The song suddenly made more sense. I'd rather take my booze WITH me on holiday.
2/14/2011 7:27 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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