Taffy - Lisa Loeb

My friend’s got a bruise on his leg

A bruise on his leg

Every time you speak

My friend’s got a bruise on his leg

Where I press my knee

Every time 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

Every time you speak

My friend’s got a bruise on his arm

Where i shove my elbow

Every time 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 ribs

Where I poke my finger

Every time you speak

My friend’s got a bruise on his ribs

His rib cage is now numb

Every time you speak

Actually, bottom line

You tell the truth sometimes

Sometimes you tell the truth

Like you’re pulling taffy