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
My mother has long been notorious for unwittingly making up the lyrics to songs as she goes. She was carting me, along with a group of junior high aged friends, off to a school dance when she blurted this one out.
Submitted by
Anonymous
Submitted on
2/1/2007 4:33 pm
Age it happened
12
Better than original?
Yes
Convinced others you were right?
No
Was partying involved?
No
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