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