There were never such devoted sisters.
Never had to a chaperon
- No sir -
I'm here to keep my eye on her.
Caring, sharing, every little thing that we are wearing
When a certain gentle man 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.
Two different faces but in tight places,
We think and we act as one. uh huh
Those who've seen us know that not a thing can come between us.
Many men have tried to split us up but no one can.
Lord help the mister, that come between me and my sister.
And Lord help the sister that come between me and my man