Sister Anne from High Hat by Dave Muir

Sister Anne hand me down your glad rags for change
Day's been long you keep on scrapping just the same
Thanks a lot for coming my way
You're my saving grace even if I can't pay

Let me walk with you come and take my hand
I want to go your way while I can
You always show me a thing or two
It all seems better even if it ain't nothing new


It takes more than style to get you through the day
Noone pays attention 'til you give it away
All that they deserve well it may be broken
Sister Anne my door's always open


It may be second hand but it's still the news
You don't ever know what you may use
Just take a minute from what you planned
And you can pass on the second hand

You're gonna go far yes I know
I just hope it's where you wanna go
You don't have to count the miles if you didn't know
Sister Anne she told me so


It takes more than style to get you through the day
Noone pays attention 'til you give it away
All that they deserve well it may be broken
Sister Anne my door's always open


you got an eye for the ladies man give me a hand
That's okay I guess I understand
I can do it myself when it gets right down to it
Sister Anne I'll always see you through it


You know I'll always see you through it
Sister Anne let me see you through

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