Harlan Howard - Baby Sister Lyrics

Baby sister what a waste to see you in this place

I lose my mind from worryin' over you

A barroom full of people higher than a steeple

But I know why you do the things you do

And I curse the man that made you what you are today

I hope he dies a thousand times a thousands ways

Your eyes are full of tears let's get out of here

For I love you baby sister let's go home

[ piano ]

Yes I curse the man that made you...

Mama's waitin' baby sister let's go home