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
  
   Chorus:
  
   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
  
   Chorus
  
   My arms are full
   My lips are sore
   By morning we could face the light
  
   And I know if I lose one of you
   I would feel a little down
   Well it wouldn't be disastrous
   I would still have you around
  
   Chorus