Listen up
Hit the road at midnight
It's still 100 degrees
I point my headlights south
And I get ready to fly
Hitch-hiking on a Friday night
For all to see
Three sisters, their thumbs out looking at me
I pull it over, they get into the machine
Yeah
We hit the city
Big city
Don't get rattled
You don't believe me baby
See for yourself
And the way you're moving tells me
Everything else
We got to Dallas
The golden chalice
Is up for grabs
I'm not amazed
You're not amazed
That you don't go down
I got a plane to catch
But it ain't leaving the ground
Sister Sally's got a fantasy
You gotta give her a try
She's like a movie, X rated movie
She's like a car you can ride
She takes it all right to the top
I want to honey, but baby I can't stop
I want to tell you how the story ends
I live it all and then I make amends
Black coat
Leather shoes
I hit the tables like
Baby I can't lose
When I hear that needle
Hit the vinyl
I just gotta move
I got a fist full of dollars
Not some loose change
It's Friday night
We're going to
Make it rain, loud
The city is kinda pretty
But don't get high
You say you're
Travelling light
This must be some
Kind of bet
She's not afraid to be
A full scale model revenge
We got to Dallas
The golden chalice
Is up for grabs
I'm not amazed baby
You can see
For yourself now
I got a plane to catch
But it ain't leaving the ground
Sister Susie's got a fantasy
It takes place in the car
She's got a talent, it's kinda violent
And she can start her own war
She takes it all right to the top
I want to honey, but baby I can't stop
Saki Kaskas - Three Sisters Lyrics
Saki Kaskas - Three Sisters Lyrics
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Listen up
Hit the road at midnight
It's still 100 degrees
I point my headlights south
And I get ready to fly
Hitch-hiking on a Friday night
For all to see
Three sisters, their thumbs out looking at me
I pull it over, they get into the machine
Yeah
We hit the city
Big city
Don't get rattled
You don't believe me baby
See for yourself
And the way you're moving tells me
Everything else
We got to Dallas
The golden chalice
Is up for grabs
I'm not amazed
You're not amazed
That you don't go down
I got a plane to catch
But it ain't leaving the ground
Sister Sally's got a fantasy
You gotta give her a try
She's like a movie, X rated movie
She's like a car you can ride
She takes it all right to the top
I want to honey, but baby I can't stop
I want to tell you how the story ends
I live it all and then I make amends
Black coat
Leather shoes
I hit the tables like
Baby I can't lose
When I hear that needle
Hit the vinyl
I just gotta move
I got a fist full of dollars
Not some loose change
It's Friday night
We're going to
Make it rain, loud
The city is kinda pretty
But don't get high
You say you're
Travelling light
This must be some
Kind of bet
She's not afraid to be
A full scale model revenge
We got to Dallas
The golden chalice
Is up for grabs
I'm not amazed baby
You can see
For yourself now
I got a plane to catch
But it ain't leaving the ground
Sister Susie's got a fantasy
It takes place in the car
She's got a talent, it's kinda violent
And she can start her own war
She takes it all right to the top
I want to honey, but baby I can't stop
Hit the road at midnight
It's still 100 degrees
I point my headlights south
And I get ready to fly
Hitch-hiking on a Friday night
For all to see
Three sisters, their thumbs out looking at me
I pull it over, they get into the machine
Yeah
We hit the city
Big city
Don't get rattled
You don't believe me baby
See for yourself
And the way you're moving tells me
Everything else
We got to Dallas
The golden chalice
Is up for grabs
I'm not amazed
You're not amazed
That you don't go down
I got a plane to catch
But it ain't leaving the ground
Sister Sally's got a fantasy
You gotta give her a try
She's like a movie, X rated movie
She's like a car you can ride
She takes it all right to the top
I want to honey, but baby I can't stop
I want to tell you how the story ends
I live it all and then I make amends
Black coat
Leather shoes
I hit the tables like
Baby I can't lose
When I hear that needle
Hit the vinyl
I just gotta move
I got a fist full of dollars
Not some loose change
It's Friday night
We're going to
Make it rain, loud
The city is kinda pretty
But don't get high
You say you're
Travelling light
This must be some
Kind of bet
She's not afraid to be
A full scale model revenge
We got to Dallas
The golden chalice
Is up for grabs
I'm not amazed baby
You can see
For yourself now
I got a plane to catch
But it ain't leaving the ground
Sister Susie's got a fantasy
It takes place in the car
She's got a talent, it's kinda violent
And she can start her own war
She takes it all right to the top
I want to honey, but baby I can't stop
Writer: Joey Sather
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid