there were never such devoted sisters
Never had to have a chaperone,
I'm there to keep my eye on her
every little thing that we are wearing
She wore the dress and I,
All kinds of weather we claimed together
The same in the rain and sun
Three different faces, but in tight places
We think and we act as one
Many men have tried to split us up
And Lord, help the sister
who comes between me and my
hey, could they be my nylons
I buy nylons, sheer and fine,
they ladder theirs and then take mine.
Ever loving sisters, three sis ters,
there were never such devoted sis ters.
But men have split the atom,
well then why not we, why not we three?
who comes between me, me,