And God created the world
Then God looked around and said,
It's not good for the man
So God put Adam to sleep,
God had built him a mate.
Bone of my bones, flesh of my flesh,
she shall be called woman.
He only asked that you not disobey
what were you thinkin', girl?
To let the devil take it all away
Don't eat the fruit in the garden,
It wasn't in God's natural plan
To Adam, the father of man
that no one would be dead
If only you had picked the other tree
From the garden you were barred
And there's an angel standing guard
To protect the tree of life eternally
Don't eat the fruit in the garden, eat
It wasn't in God's natural plan
To Adam, the father of man