Sara Bareilles — Knocked Up You

Knock, knock Come  on in 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 is no point in your trying to hide The  one you run 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 sow And from this moment, you’ll never be alone Your pregnancy brain will make you forget it La la (la la la la) La la (la la la) La la (la la la la) La la la (la la) La la (la la la la) La la (la la) La la la la la la la la la Acid reflux is first, then bladders go burst Surprise in continence Back aches and headaches, it's all for the knocked up you Your hemorrhoids 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 Knock, knock Who's there? Knocked up Knocked up who? Knocked up you