Sisters

Sisters - The Beverley Sisters

Sisters sisters

There were never such devoted sisters

Never had to have a chaperone no sir

I need 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 and I stayed home

All kinds of weather we cling together

The same in the rain and sun

Three different faces but in tight places

We think and we act as one

Those who've seen us

Say that not a thing could come between us

Many men have tried to split us up

But no one can nobody can

Lord help the mister

Who comes between me and my sister

And lord help the sister

Who comes between me and my man

Tearing repairing

Could they be my nylons you are wearing

I buy nylons sheer and fine

They ladder theirs and then take mine

Ever loving sisters three sisters

There were never such devoted sisters but

Men have split the atom

Well then why not we

Why not we three

Lord bless the mister

Who comes between me and my sister

And lord help the sister

Who comes between me

Me me me

And my man