Stephen Babcock - Sara

It was a Cherokee
Bumped fender with the window tint
That stereo
With room for squares stuck in it
It was a parking lot
It was a twist of fate
You got the ivy league
And I picked up the night shift
Now I wonder
What you're doing
I see pictures
From a friend of friends we know
What's it feel like
To be a mother?
Do you think back
To when were kids ourselves?
Oh Sara
It was a sideways glance
Not that we even knew
It was a long goodbye
Somethings you can't undo
Now I wonder
What you're doing
I see pictures
From a friend of friends we know
What's it feel like
To be a mother?
Do you think back
To when were kids ourselves?
Oh Sara
Oh Sara

Written by:
Stephen Babcock

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