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 was listening to a CD of Blood on the Tracks a couple of years ago when it dawned on me that no one would take a cabbage into town. Fortunately, I had not sung along with this song in front of anyone - only in the shower. So I was the only one who knew what an idiot I was. Maybe my husband knew, but he never said anything.
2/16/2009 7:52 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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