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 originally had the lyric right. Then a friend of mine in our hometown of Garden Grove, CA. convinced me that Steppenwolf was from Gargen Grove and this was homage to their roots. I'm not sure if he was confused or just pulling my leg but I managed to convince a number of people before I finally found out the truth.
9/10/2002 4:32 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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