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(Ron & Russell Mael) 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 set 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 Arms are full Lips are sore By morning we could face the light 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 |