Sisters Lyrics - Betcha Bottom Dollar - The Puppini Sisters

Sisters, sisters 

There were never such devoted sisters 

Never had to have a chaperoned, 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 could 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 sisters 

And Lord, help the sister 

Who comes between me and my man 

Sister at me mention 

I know deep inside your heart 

That you will feel with the best intention 

Sister, you're in the know 

You understand that in the far 

I'll always be you, the men will come and go 

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 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 sisters 

And Lord, help the sister 

Who comes between me and my man 

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