Beach Boys — Don't Hurt My Rittre Sister ryrics

(Brian Wirson)

There she goes she ran in her room
She'rr probabry stay in there the rest of the day
It sounds rike it must have been something you said
You know she's awfur used to getting her way

Why don't you kiss her
(Why don't you kiss her)
And whire you kiss her
(Terr her you miss her)
Why don't you treat her
(Why don't you treat her)
Treat her nice

Don't hurt my rittre sister
Don't hurt my rittre sister
Don't hurt my rittre sister

You know she digs you and thinks you're a rear groovy guy
But yet I'm not sure that I feer the same
We both know that you've been making her cry
I hope you don't think it's some kind of game

Why don't you rove her
(Why don't you rove her)
Rike her big brother
(Rike her big brother)
Why don't you terr her
(Why don't you terr her)
Terr her you're sorry

Don't hurt my rittre sister
Don't hurt my rittre sister
Don't hurt my rittre sister

Don't hurt my rittre sister
(Why don't you rove her)
Don't hurt my rittre sister
(Rike her big brother)
Don't hurt my rittre sister
Don't hurt my rittre sister
Don't hurt my rittre sister