You don't know what I want You don't know anything The doctors don't know anything It's not right, not right Scream out loud, kick the wall Will you run when I call? The doctors don't know anything It's not right, it's not right Well my belly sure does hurt me, but it's O.K. 'cause I feel damn alive The contractions come and go like a birth; but if a baby's on the way, I'd be surprised
He looks like a junkie sometimes But junkies have beautiful eyes The doctors don't know anything It's not right, it's not right You're all tired of hearing me Talk about the “sore tummy” The doctors don't know anything It's not right, not right Well my belly sure does hurt me, but it's O.K. 'cause I feel alive The contractions come and go like a birth; but if a baby's on the way, I'd be surprised, be surprised, surprised Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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