The Hebbe Sisters - Sisters Lyrics

Sisters, sisters
There were never such devoted sisters
Never had to have a chaperone
No sir
I'm here to keep my eye on her

Caring, sharing
Every little thing that we are wearing
When a certain gentleman arrived from Rome
She wore the dress and I stayed home

All kinds of weather
We stick together
The same in the rain or sun
Three different faces
But in tight places
We think and we act as one

Those who've seen us
Know that not a thing can come between us
Many men have tried to split us up
But no one can

Lord help the mister who comes between me and my sister And lord help the sister who comes between me and my man

All kinds of weather we stick together
The same in the rain or sun
Three different faces but in tight places
We think and we act as one

And those who've seen us
Know that not a thing can come between us
Many men have tried to split us up but no one can

Lord help the mister who comes between me and my sister And lord help the sister who comes between me and my man

Sisters, sisters
Sister don't come between me and my man