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 actually singing this, busking with guitar downtown, and singing my mistaken lyrics and visualizing young perky tits, when somebody suggested I doublecheck them. He didn't know what they were either but he was sure mine were wrong.
Of course, Bob does sing about HER OWN "points, sitting way up (firm and) high" in the next line anyway. So I wasn't too far off, though the original line referred to some small metal objects boys wore on their shoes in the early sixties.
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Anonymous
Submitted on
8/7/2002 11:13 am
Age it happened
38
Better than original?
No
Convinced others you were right?
No
Was partying involved?
No
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