Sarah - America

Sarah, please

Where is the love you said you’d save for me

Am I a fool to think that something’s strange

I think you’ve changed

Golly, Dad

She was the best thing that I ever had

Torn and battered now and due for repair

But she’s not there

What does it matter and who really cares

With no one to turn to when she’s not there

Ah, but it’s all right, I’ll get by

Miles apart

Left here standing with a broken heart

Call me names but I’ll refuse to cry

Don’t ask my why

What does it matter and who really cares

With no one to turn to when she’s not there

Ah, but it’s all right, I’ll get by