Songtext von Sister Shirley

Everyone that should has got their dark glasses on But it's not as warm as I expected I've paraded your photo through San Mateo Dreamin' '86 was resurrected CHORUS And some thought they'd seen you, sister Shirley I swear I saw you meeting them With better clothes and a different smile Where on Earth should I begin Northern California's got that brochure appeal But where's the wine that you poeticized Nineteen and pregnant and hatin' the means You responded to your thought dream cries CHORUS Sun affirms the Bayshore Freeway, the moon burns bright in Burlingame Two weeks straight our Daily Bread's conclusions turn the same Face me if and when I face you, black and white, how we embrace you We love you and we hate you CHORUS What's your name now, sister Shirley Did you run to better ground