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She drives herself through the streets
Watching eyes so blindly
Taking pictures
she can't see or show
On her mind is
who to meet
Cautioning too kindly
Wondering is she'll ever have
or need to know
chorus
Sarah doesn't care anymore
What they talk about
at the back door
They say she can't hold her own
And her Mama's never home
Sarah doesn't care anymore
What they talk about
at the back door
You wonder why she feels so alone
How could a young girl feel so old.
You know
Sarah doesn't care anymore
You know what they say
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