Knocked Up Lyrics - American Middle Class - Angaleena Presley

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knocked up, shame shame 

i'mma gonna ruin my family name 

here comes what granny's been dreadin' 

a bellyful of baby and a shotgun wedding 

hand-me-down crib and a pick-up truck 

that's what you get when you get knocked up 

the daddy, he's a good-lookin' guitar man 

i was his from the very first kiss 

i was thinkin' 'bout me and him making some plans 

but i sure wasn't planning on this 

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i ain't nothing but a kid myself 

still figuring right from wrong 

judging by the shape of my figure now 

them innocent days are gone 

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rock-a-bye baby, don't worry none 

about what me and your daddy done 

mama's gonna love her little one 

all these tears won't mean diddly-squat 

and it won't matter that your mama got knocked up 

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