The Hebbe Sisters - Sisters

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

Written by:
Irving Berlin

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Lyrics © Kanjian Music, Universal Music Publishing Group

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