She made a baby on her own
She made a baby on her own
It was in those crazy years
Where dads were out of fashion
Ooh, she made a baby on her own
She made a baby on her own
She made a baby on her own
As a scientist, she chose the father
For his genes, his astrological sign
Ooh, she made a baby on her own
And she runs all day long
She runs from December to summer
From the nanny to the babysitter
From the nappy packs to the four-hour baby's bottle
And she smokes, smokes, smokes even at breakfast
She undoes her big bed on her own
She undoes her big bed on her own
She lives like in all these magazines
Where money and men are easy
Ooh, she undoes her big bed on her own
And she runs all day long
She runs from December to summer
The garage, the gym and the blues alone
And the friends who cry for hours on the phone
She assumes, sumes, sumes her new femininity.
And she runs all day long
She runs from December to summer
From the nanny to the babysitter
From the nappy packs to the four-hour baby's bottle
And she smokes, smokes, smokes even at breakfast
She calls me when she feels bad
When she can't sleep
I take her to the cinema, I cuddle her
I make her laugh
A bit like a big brother, a bit incestuous when she wants
And her kid, that's almost mine
Except he has blue eyes
She made a baby on her own