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[Verse 1]
playing with toys- everything’s choice
I am on cloud nine
my sister enters- becomes the center - (or just like Yul Brenner)
she starts saying “That’s mine”

Em
Tell you what’s wrong- My
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Sister is no fun
Em
I could go on
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She always gets what she wants


[Verse 2]
getting her way- every day
if she don’t she starts to whine
My little sissy
She throws a hissy, mine mine mine mine mine

Tell you what’s wrong
My sister is no fun
I could go on
why did she have to come along?

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The other day she’s totally crazy
she is losing control
toys are flying- one whizzes by and
lands right in the dog bowl

Both of us stopped - we were in shock
then I thought “big deal”
toys came crashing - we began splashing
we both started to squeal

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i will confess- we made a mess
but we had a good time
now if you ask me who is your sissy
i’m gonna tell you (break w/ full volume vox:) she’s mine

Tell you what now- My (background vox harmony hold “now” til end of next line)
Sister’s mostly fun
I won’t go on but (background vox harmony hold “on” til end of next line)
she doesn’t do everything wrong

Tell you what now- My (background vox harmony hold “now” til end of next line)
Sister’s kinda fun
I could go on but (background vox harmony hold “on” til end of next line)
to me she’s number one

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deployed- destroyed

me & the blocks- everything rocks
all is going just fine (divine)
my sister, hello! like a tornado (My sister, plays tho’, like a tornado)
she starts saying “That’s mine”

playing with trains- it’s so insane
I am on cloud nine
my sister, hello! like a tornado (My sister, plays tho’, like a tornado)
she starts saying “That’s mine”

Em
Tell you what’s up (or wrong)- My
C
Sister is no fun
Em
I could go on
C D
always tattling to our mum

She gets hugs from everyone
Brain cells she doesn’t have None

I don't even know why (whine)
better do things so fine
Body and beats,
giving me orders- she has no borders
bossing all over …. telling me no girl… maybe you know her
being the boss
being the boss girl - queen of her own world…caught in the whirl
My little sister she throws the fits yeah
She didn’t get her way
Didn’t get to sit where she wanted
Gets held more
Gets attention for crying
She is starting to cry
Then my sissy
She throws a hissy
takes all my toys

When i have my toys
I like to keep them
Like the way they were new


ruins my toys/ clothes
Goes into my room
She always breaks my stuff

Tell you what’s wrong
My sister is no fun
I could go on

She’s the worst thing under the Sun
She kills joy ‘fore it’s Begun
She always breaking my stuff
don’t know where she’s coming from
always sucking on her thumb
been crying since she begun
she is totally dumb