Baby's got a problem.
She's not really normal.
And it's not really simple.
So I can't quite explain it.
Baby's got a problem.
It happened so long ago.
And I ain't much on memory.
So it's all kind of foggy.

But here I am. Stuck in the
middle of my baby's problem
and I don't know why.
Baby's got a problem.
It's not like she meant it.
Or even could know it.
It's like that sometimes.
Baby's got a problem.
It crept up like Mondays.
When she wasn't expecting.
It's like that sometimes.

But here I am. Stuck in the
middle of my baby's problem
and I don't know why.