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
Submitted on behalf of my dear friend, Frank, who told me that "on Mondays at six o'clock I'm usually in the middle of a dream, kissin' Valentino on the bustling Battalion Street." Laughter commenced from both of us as I informed him of the actual lyric. It was priceless.
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Submitted on
5/16/2011 12:51 pm
Age it happened
26
Better than original?
No
Convinced others you were right?
No
Was partying involved?
No
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