Knocked Up

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

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

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