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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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