Edie Brickell New Bohemians Oak Cliff Bra Lyrics

Oak Cliff Bra Lyrics

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.