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Sara's off on a turnaround

Flying gambling fools to the holy land, Las Vegas

Sometimes she's home and sometimes she can't be found,

Turnaround


Sara's off, half hiding, far above the clouds, high she flies

I know I've got to find her a place she can push her toes around in

She needs a place where she can lounge and wear a gown in

Sara turnaround turnaround


And any night she's here or half way 'round the world, oh I could

Cry

So I know I've got to pray for delays and for days 'til she's besides

Me

All alone in her room and her scattered clothes remind me

Sara please

Sara

turnaround