Sarah's Song

She comes by herself, brings us our gifts
It’s hard to tell, she leaves so swift
She don’t love you, she don’t love me
Whoever she loves, that man must be free
I don’t know, maybe you do
What she be thinking, when she looks at you
She sits on the floor, looks at the movie
She gets high too, this girl is groovy

I don’t wanna, make you run
From all of us, we just have fun
And we touch ya, but you don’t let us fuck ya
She has good intentions, it’s obvious to see
But who is this girl, why can’t we see
What she would do, behind closed doors
With you or with me
Why can’t we see!

Sarah, you like to keep me wondering
Sarah, you know you keep us wondering
She’s sexy as she sounds
With her pretty little mouth
And she likes to help around
With little things in the house
I wanna do things to her mouth
She swear that ain’t what she bout
I start to doubt, I start to figure her out

Sometimes I get to see your sister
And I touched her, but I… I didn’t get to fuck her, (or kiss her)
Don’t you know that we talk about you
Me and my brothers want a…a piece of you
Whoa, pretty brown hair, how long do you plan on staying here
She brought us drinks and food, she ain’t never rude
Can we share this woman, it would be wrong to keep her
Tell me why she wouldn’t, can’t she see that we need her
Sarah, you like to keep me wondering
Sarah, you know you keep us wondering