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 and kick the wall.
Will you run when I call?
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 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, not right.
You're all tired of hearing me.
Talk about the “sore tummyâ€.
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 damn alive.
The contractions come and go like a birth; but if a baby's on the way, I'd be surprised.