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 love this song, especially the way (I thought) Clapton described his seperation from his lost love by singing how he'd fly across the border to get to her. So, I was singing this song at the top of my lungs in the car, and my boyfriend gave me the classic, "I don't know her" look and asked if I sang those words because I wanted to stop at Taco Bell. Needless to say, I was mortified.
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Anonymous
Submitted on
12/11/2004 8:57 pm
Age it happened
24
Better than original?
Yes
Convinced others you were right?
No
Was partying involved?
No
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