3 Sisters

Time in Caroline is like a dime in a lime
Metallic citro-sue is fluid like a government rhyme
When Lita’s eyes are black she holds a stack of mysteries in her mind
The sisters take your track of truths because they know they’ll always wind up on your good side

Up on your good side
Up on your good side
Up on your good side

So Lita’s center for improvement gets a good as a guess
Around the seasons when the loons are losing all of Susan’s bets
A littlе tickle for a nickel or a dozen cigarеttes
Will get you Caroline or in a line for sisters who’ll undress you on your good side

Up on your good side
Up on your good side
Up on your good side

A triple dip’ll do your dollar and your flesh won’t help but flip
You’re napping dead without a doubt if you don’t delve into their trip
A sister one, a sister two, a sister seventy
Sip a load of sisterhood and never think between your hip and hip is not your good side

It’s not your good side
It’s not your good side
It’s not your good side