Little Sisters

Little Sisters, Little Sisters

They'll niggle and annoy you

Like a blister in your shoe

But God bless my Little Sisters

'Cause this big brother

Well he's looking out for you



I grew up with my sisters

There was Flatty, Nat and Dee

I was on my own 'til they hustled in on my territory

It's tough to be a fella

And outnumbered one to three



We'd squabble in the car

When Dad would take us for a run

The girls would get all teary and say

"Look what Adam's done"

And while the girls got ice cream

I got booted in the bum



Now we've grown up and it's been years

Since I moved away Flatty, Nat and Dee they

dropped in yesterday

We got on like a house on fire

And I wanted them To stay




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