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 was driving in my car and it suddenly occured to me that sixth street would make an odd lyric as not every grows up on sixth street as I did. I mentioned it to my mom and she provided me with the correct lyric, which in retrospect makes more sense, tho I still usually sing "sixth street" out of habbit.
Submitted by
Anonymous
Submitted on
6/7/2006 1:42 pm
Age it happened
23
Better than original?
No
Convinced others you were right?
No
Was partying involved?
No
Have a comment? Log in for free today so you can post it!