Sisters

Sisters, is this a felony anywhere?
Do I have to be a diplomat
When I hear you fuss and fight?

My arms are full, my lips are sore
And I know that I'm a lucky guy
As we walk along the boulevard
And who cares if people stare at us
Sisters
And I know if I was wrong for you
Who cares? I see a double moon in the sky
Sisters, where is the jealousy, is it there?

I would still have you around
Do I have to be an acrobat
There's a double moon up in the sky
But I'm trying to adjust

And I think it's going pretty well
Who cares? I see a double moon in the sky
Sisters, where is the jealousy, is it there?
Well it wouldn't be disastrous
That's my biography
Sisters
Sisters, is this a felony anywhere?
Sisters, an oversupply
'Cause they'll never understand
Sisters, is this a felony anywhere?

Sisters
As I try to get it right?
Sisters, an oversupply
With a hand in hand, in hand

Sisters, an oversupply
Sisters, where is the jealousy, is it there?

By morning we could face the light
And it's shining down on me
I would feel a little down

Who cares? I see a double moon in the sky