She's My Sister - Rolan Bell, Killian Donnelly

redneck son-of-a-bitch,

Though you are a redneck son-of-a-bitch.

And I know you didn’t mean to call my club

A crappy little club,

Though I guess it is a crappy little club.

My parents they died young, they died poor.

They left me with my sister, not much more.

She had this voice like none I knew,

So I opened up my club, what else could I do?

For my sister, my little sister.

She sang her song and the customers came --

I came from nothin'.

We made some money and I made me a name!

I’ll make her somethin'.

You are stealin' this music --

That ain’t for you to say!

Hey, I don’t blame ya, brother, it’s the American way!

No, no, there’s something you just don’t understand!

Oh yeah, I understand you’re a dangerous man!

I love your sister, really I do.

Don’t ever let me hear those words come out of you!

Not here in Memphis --

The danger is deep that you wanna put her in,

I don’t care about you but she’s my sister!

I’m a God-fearing man,

A Christian through and through,

But you can bet I’ll protect my baby sister!

Oh-oh-oh, she’s my one and only flesh and blood!

Be careful with the one I love!

She’s my sister!