LISA LOEB - Taffy lyrics

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My friend's got a bruise on his leg,<br>A bruise on his leg<br>Everytime you speak.<br>My friend's got a bruise on his leg, where I press my knee<br>Everytime you speak.<br>Actually, bottom line, you tell the truth sometimes.<br>Sometimes you tell the truth like you're pulling taffy.<br>My friend's got a bruise on his arm, a bruise on his arm<br>Everytime you speak.<br>My friend's got a bruise on his arm, where I shove my elbow<br>Everytime you speak.<br>Actually, bottom line, you tell the truth sometimes, and sometimes you tell the truth like<br>You're pulling taffy.<br>My friend's got a bruise on his ribs where I poke my finger<br>Everytime you speak.<br>My friend's got a bruise on his ribs, his rib cage is now numb<br>Everytime you speak.<br>Actually, bottom line, you tell the truth sometimes,<br>And sometimes you tell the truth like you're pulling taffy.