Sisters, sisters
There were never such devoted sisters
Never had to have a chaperone, no sir
I had to keep my eye on her
Caring, sharing, every little thing that we are wearing
When a certain gentlemen arrives from rome
she wore the dress, while i stayed home
all 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 one
those who've, seen us
Know there's not a thing to come between us
Many men have tried to split us up but no one can
Lord help the mr, who comes between me and my sister
and lord help the sister, who comes between me and my man.