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
In the early to mid 1980s, on a warm late spring evening, a buch of freinds walking on 42nd Street, one fella wearing sweatpants spots a well put together, scantily clad beauty....boing!
I blurted out the lyrics and had to wait for everyone to get up off the ground and wipe their eyes....
12/22/2008 6:23 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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