| (P. Kelly)
She was always bugging us
Every day on the way home
Riding on the back of the bus
Every time we tired to kiss
She was there right beside us
Putting on a funny face
You're little sister's a big girl now
It seemed to happen in a dream
Like the corn at Summer's end
She was standing fully grown
Peaches hanging on the tree
I shook some loose, she bit too quick
All the juice cam running down
Your littler sister's a big girl now
We were married in the spring
Little sister carried fresh flowers
My best friend held the ring
Later on that evening
I saw them dancing in a corner
She was kissing him slow and long
Your little sister's a big girl now
Your little sister's a big girl now
Such a big girl now
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