Taffy Lyrics by Lisa Loeb

Taffy Lyrics

    my friend's got a bruise on his leg, a bruise on his leg
    everytime you speak.
    my friend's got a bruise on his leg, where i press my knee
    everytime you speak.

    actually, bottom line, you tell the truth sometimes.
    sometimes you tell the truth like you're pulling taffy.

    my friend's got a bruise on his arm, a bruise on his arm
    everytime you speak.
    my friend's got a bruise on his arm, where i shove my elbow
    everytime you speak.

    actually, bottom line, you tell the truth sometimes,
    and sometimes you tell the truth like you're pulling taffy.

    my friend's got a bruise on his ribs where i poke my finger
    everytime you speak.
    my friend's got a bruise on his ribs, his rib cage is now numb
    everytime you speak.

    actually, bottom line, you tell the truth sometimes,
    and sometimes you tell the truth like you're pulling taffy.

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