Edie Brickell & New Bohemians - Oak Cliff Bra lyrics

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Sittin' on the front porch in Oak Cliff with my bra - watchin' some cars go by.

A lady with a baby with only one shoe walks by.

The baby on her shoulder has his mouth open more than his eyes.

Where's his other shoe?

A little bird is bathin' on the driveway in a puddle of old rain.

A station wagon honks and swerves and almost hits a squirrel.

The squirrel gets crazy eyed and zippers back and forth across the pavement.

Talk about close calls.