Friday, August 22, 2025

Jennifer by bobby sherman

 Funny how so many moments slip away

The things I meant to say

I should have said them all before today

To Jennifer, Jennifer.


Funny how you'd smile and always understand

When I got out of hand

Have you forgotten all the fun we planned

My Jennifer, Jennifer?


And now you think you're getting in my way,

And all I want to do is find you, and remind you

Even if I may become a star someday

I'd give it all away

If it meant that I couldn't always stay

With Jennifer, Jennifer.


So now I'm begging you to come back home

You'll never have to be alone

We'll be as we were

My Jennifer.

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