Knock, knock Who's there? No, knock knock What? It's a joke Knock knock Who's there? Knocked up Knocked up who? Knocked up you
Start getting ready There's no point in your trying to hide The one you hide from already nestled inside
Watch in amazement Your transformation has just begun You'll barely resemble yourself Mother Nature is done
Your belly will swell, your feet will as well Your skin will be stretched to the heavens
Scars left behind To remind you of knocked up you
Your hair will grow thick Your mornings get sick Your body building the placenta Full frontal eclipse Baby this is knocked up you
Knock, knock Who's there? Knocked up Knocked up who? Knocked up you
In your fertile ground the seed will grow And from this moment you'll never be alone Your pregnancy brain won't let you forget it
Lalalalalalalalalalalala
Acid reflux is first Then bladders go burst Surprise in continence Back aches and headaches it's all for the knocked up you
Your hemhoroids will itch and you'll be a bitch then be called one behind your back Your symptoms never seem to stop for the knocked up you
Knock, knock Who's there? Knocked up Knocked up who? Knocked up you
Compositor: Sara Beth Bareilles (Sara Bareilles) (ASCAP)Editor: Tiny Bear Music (ASCAP)Administração: Sony-ATV Tunes LLC (ASCAP), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCECAD verificado obra #22730651 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM