Chorus] Knocked up, shame shame I'm gonna ruin my family name Here comes what Granny's been dreadin' Belly full of baby in a shotgun wedding Hand-me-down crib in a pick up truck That's what you get when you get knocked up
Daddy he's a good lookin' guitar man I was his from the very first kiss I was thinkin' 'bout me and him makin' some plans But I sure wasn't plannin' on this
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I ain't nothin' but a kid myself Still figurin' right from wrong Judgin' by the shape of my figure now Them innocent days are gone
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[Bridge]Rockabye baby, don't worry none 'bout what me and your Daddy done Mama's gonna love her little one All these tears wont mean diddly-squat It wont matter that your Mama got knocked up Knocked up, shame, shame