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
My mom was singing this misheard lyric at the kitchen sink while making dinner, back in the late sixties. I said, "Mom, what's that you're trying to sing?". Her deadpan reply, "Hair of Gold Now'. "Mom, that's Arizona by Mark Lindsay." She didn't believe me for a long time until she was listening the Kasey Kasem one night.
That's my Mom's approximate age at the time, below.
7/12/2011 8:19 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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