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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 From Letras Mania