My twin sister we ain’t really twins
Just couple years apart
She’s the middle child I’m the youngest
So we were always together
We have this picture of us two
When we were kids
Some reason my dad gave me a bowl cut
And my hair would turn blonde
In the summer, i always thought I use
Too much grease in my hair
Nah it was just the Irish in me
So we have this picture right
Of me and my sister
Her arm around me
Like no matter what little bro
I always got you and that’s how
It’s been since childhood
Mhm
Oooo
Just recently I went back home
For her wedding
Was having flashbacks when we were
Kids playing house with the neighborhood
She’d always be the mom
I’d tell her to make me scene for a bad guy
That’s what she thought
I was making sure them neighborhood kids
Ain’t put they lips on my sister
Cut, cut the scene keep it rated G
That’s my twin sister
That’s my little sister
Even though she is older
I’m still big bro
Don’t let her know though
Girls run the show in my family
Out numbered by four of them
Mhmm
They always flip the script
The day of the wedding
Seen her walk down the aisle
Tears start rolling down my face
Remembering everything we went through
Mhmm everything she’s overcome
Knowing I’m no longer her first commander
When she’s in trouble
But I’ll always be her protector
Mhmm
That will never change
That’s my twin sister
That’s my little sister
Even though she is older
I’m still big bro
Don’t let her know though
Girls run the show in my family
Out numbered by four of them
Mhmm
They always flip the script
Oooo
Oooo
The closer she gets to the altar
The more the tears start falling
She looks me In the eyes
All the memories coming back
From childhood to adulthood
We always stayed side by side
We argued we fight we made up
Always kept her protected
I always will
Always talk about family you know
Being the youngest sibling and
Moving away from home gets difficult
You say why don’t you move back
It ain’t easy as it seems