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 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 CHORUS