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I throw my tongue on a rusty nail 'Cause I'm a silver-tongued devil with a silver-tongued tail I learned cursive in Babylon I knew I was this way all along And little Suzy and her twirling baton She throws it up in the air but it didn't come down Little Suzy gonna throw a fit Oh, little Suzy gonna get hit, yeah Ooh, ooh Only if you could say Well, only if you could say What can you say? Aye-ya-ya-ya My mama was a lonely maid She got her buns in the oven then she never got laid My daddy was a renaissance man He sailed away off on a ship Oh, goddamn I put my hand in the frying pan I put the oil in the skillet And I fry my hand I pulled the roots from the mother land I pulled them out with a burning hand Letras de canciones Only if you could say Well, only if you could say What can you say? Aye-ya-ya-ya Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I put my hand in the frying pan I put the oil in the skillet And I fry my hand I did the best that I could The best that I could The best that I could The best that I could The best that I could From Letras Mania