There's a round-up at the love corral And the air is full of dust And I think it's going pretty well But I'm trying to adjust As we walk along the boulevard With a hand in hand, in hand And who cares if people stare at us 'Cause they'll never understand Sisters, where is the jealousy, is it there? Sisters, is this a felony anywhere? Who cares? I see a double moon in the sky Sisters, an oversupply Do I have to be a diplomat When I hear you fuss and fight? Do I have to be an acrobat As I try to get it right? There's a double moon up in the sky And it's shining down on me And I know that I'm a lucky guy That's my biography Sisters, where is the jealousy, is it there? Sisters, is this a felony anywhere? Who cares? I see a double moon in the sky Sisters, an oversupply My arms are full, my lips are sore By morning we could face the light And I know if I was wrong for you I would feel a little down Well it wouldn't be disastrous I would still have you around Sisters, where is the jealousy, is it there? Sisters, is this a felony anywhere? Who cares? I see a double moon in the sky Sisters, an oversupply Sisters Sisters Sisters ... © WARNER/CHAPPELL MUSIC PUBLISHING LT; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com