Teenage Pregnancy - Mickey Avalon

I’m your King, you’re my Queen

Didn’t mean for a teenage pregnancy

I’m your King, you’re my Queen

Didn’t mean for a teenage pregnancy

Class is over so let’s go get a soda

Throw your books in the trunk while I rev the motor

It’s getting hot and heavy in daddy’s brand new Chevy

I drove her to the point and now she’s finally ready

I told her, «We're together.»

So she took off her sweater and put her hands inside my pants, this night is

getting better

When it was finally over, she wanted me to hold her

But I shrugged it off and gave her the cold shoulder

I’m your King, you’re my Queen

Didn’t mean for a teenage pregnancy

I’m your King, you’re my Queen

Didn’t mean for a teenage pregnancy

She called me crying

And I said, «You must be lying.»

I heard her daddy screaming, «Boy you gonna be dying!»

It was a night of passion, just sexual attraction

We got our whole lives ahead of us this can’t be happening

I told her, «I'mma fix it, we gotta hit the clinic

I’ve been saving up my money this is how I’m gonna spend it.»

«I thought I was your lady, why did you even date me?

And you’re crazy if you think I’m not gonna have this baby.»

First I heat it up then I eat it up then I heat it up, all the time

First I heat it up then I eat it up then I heat it up, make you mine

I’m your King, you’re my Queen

Didn’t mean for a teenage pregnancy

I’m your King, you’re my Queen

Didn’t mean for a teenage pregnancy