sisters - Bette Midler
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sisters Lyrics
Sisters, sisters
There were never such devoted sisters
Never had to a shaper one, no sir
I'm here to keep my eye on herCaring, sharing
Every little thing that we are wearing
When a certain gentle man arrived from Rome
She wore the dress and I stayed homeAll kinds of weather we stick together
The same in the rain or sun
Two different faces but in tight places
We think and we act as oneThose who've seen us
Know that not a thing can come between us
Many men have tried to split us up
But no one canLord, help the Mister who comes
Between me and my sister
And Lord help the sister that comes
Between me and my manAll kinds of weather we stick together
The same in the rain or sun
Two different faces but in tight places
We think and we act as oneThose who've seen us
Know that not a thing can come between us
Many men have tried to split us up
But no one canLord, help the Mister who comes
Between me and my sister
And Lord help the sister that comes
Between me and my manSisters, sisters
Sisters, don't you come
Between me and my man