Текст песни Lisa Loeb - Taffy
Lisa Loeb - Taffy слова песни
My friends got a bruise on his leg,A bruise on his legEverytime you speak.My friends got a bruise on his leg, where I press my kneeEverytime you speak.Actually, bottom line, you tell the truth sometimes.Sometimes you tell the truth like youre pulling taffy.My friends got a bruise on his arm, a bruise on his armEverytime you speak.My friends got a bruise on his arm, where I shove my elbowEverytime you speak.Actually, bottom line, you tell the truth sometimes, and sometimes you tell the truth likeYoure pulling taffy.My friends got a bruise on his ribs where I poke my fingerEverytime you speak.My friends got a bruise on his ribs, his rib cage is now numbEverytime you speak.Actually, bottom line, you tell the truth sometimes,And sometimes you tell the truth like youre pulling taffy.