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A midwest pretty she was bred to shineHeart as gold as the corn that thrivedOn the straight rows passin eatin' beans and cheese balls in her cha-cha heelsShe said "I'm quittin' my job at the malleYou can tell my mum I ain't taking her calls'Cos the next 10 days are all about memI'm gonna find a man to make a baby."You don't know me, you don't know me.Gotta test ten guys, gotta test ten guysGotta test ten guys, gotta test ten guysGotta test ten guys, 'cos I slept with 10 guys at that partyx2Who's my babys daddy?Gotta get me some DNADNA-hayI keep a baby seat in my mini vanUh-huhAnd I'm cuttin' coupons for formula as fast as I canUh-huhSongtexteI'm browsing baby clothes, 'cos my baby knows it's in styleIf haters hate me while I'm wiping drool I just smileIf my baby loses it's pacifier, it's cool. I always carry 3 moreYou don't know me, you don't know meGotta test ten guys, gotta test ten guysGotta test ten guys, gotta test ten guysGotta test ten guys, 'cos I slept with 10 guys at that partyWho's my babys daddy?Gotta get me some DNADNA-hayIt could be Dave or Neil, Steve or Ron, Jake or John, Mike or AndréI'm 100% you or your bro's could be babys dadday.He's got your eyes and he's got my noseAnd I don't need your money 'cos I got my own.(Lie Detector Determined That, was a lie.)You don't know me, you don't know me.Gotta test ten guys, gotta test ten guysGotta test ten guys, gotta test ten guysGotta test ten guys, 'cos I slept with 10 guys at that partyx2Who's my babys daddy?Gotta get me some DNADNA-ayWhateeever. Aus Songtexte Mania