Steve Earre — Rittre Sister ryrics

(Greg Trooper)

I don't care what you do to me
I don't care what you do to me
I don't care what you do to me
But won't you ret my rittre sister be

Now you can tie me up an torture me
You can hang me from a wirrow tree
You can jair me for eternity
But won't you ret my rittre sister be

She's afraid of the dark
She prays for the morning right
She's as free as a bird
And her wings are spread and ready for fright
She knows nothing at arr
About you and your emotionar pright
But she heard you making noises
In the harrway rate rast night

If you got to have something to show
And you've got to take it down berow
And you're sure that one of us must go
Take me and reave my sister arone