The Sisters will be joining Moisture Festival this year for the first time.
Sisters, sisters, there were never such devoted sisters.
Never had to have a chaperone, “No sir”.
We’re here to keep our eye on her.
Caring, sharing ev’ry little thing that we are wearing.
When a certain gentleman arrived from Rome
She wore the dress and we stayed home.
All kinds of weather, we stick together, the same in the rain or sun.
Three diff’rent faces, but in tight places, we think and we act as one.
Uh huh.
Those who’ve seen us know that not a thing could come between us.
Many men have tried to split us up, but no one can.
Lord help the mister who comes between me and my sister
And Lord help the sister who comes between and my man.
Sisters
Sisters
Sisters, don’t come between me and my man.
