Sisters, sisters
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There wer enever such devoted sisters
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Never had to have a chaperone, no sir
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I had to keep my eye on her
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Caring, sharing, every little thing that we are wearing
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When a certain gentlemen arrives from rome
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she wore the dress, while i stayed home
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all kinds of weather, we stick together
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the same in the rain or sun
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two different faces, but in tight places
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we think and we act as one
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those who've, seen us
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Know there's not a thing to come between us
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Many men have tried to split us up but no one can
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Lord help the mr, who comes between me and my sister
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and lord help the sister, who comes between me and my man
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Sisters
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| Prussian Blue |
