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
I was singing along in the car, with my wife listening. When she heard me come out with these, she burst out laughing and kept repeating, mocking me. "The New York Times' my paper man!? ...my PAPER MAN!? I was devastated. I even bet her I was right. Then we checked the lyrics when we got home. That evening she got a one hour massage, and I learned to 'kiss this guy.'
Submitted by
Anonymous
Submitted on
9/11/2004 3:58 am
Age it happened
43
Better than original?
Yes
Convinced others you were right?
No
Was partying involved?
No
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