Lyrics

Baby Sister - Emily Hickey

From old tired Missouri
Two girls hit the road
The younger one said that she needed a ride
The older one didn?t want to drive alone
And just ?cause no one saw them go
The tall one took the cash
Neither one felt the northern winds
So instead they turned their bumpers west

No judge it wasn?t a lie
With my baby sister at my side
He hit my car and he took my pride
But I never said a thing to the guy

The judge got a part in the book
They don?t know the ending and they don?t want to look

Back in New York City
The young one beat the rap
She put her work out on display
And they just said that?s not abstract
She took a job, on her very first day
Her dress got caught in her legs
A homeless guy saw her walking away
He said ?Somebody had a good Valentine?s Day?

No judge it wasn?t a lie
With my baby sister at my side
He hit my car and he took my pride
But I never said a thing to the guy

The bum got a part in the book
They don?t know the ending and they don?t want to look

No judge it wasn?t a lie
With my baby sister at my side
No judge it wasn?t a lie
With my baby sister at my side

No judge it wasn?t a lie?