THE TWO SISTERS - BOB DYLAN
There was an old lady lived by the sea shore
Bow and balance to be,
There was an old lady lived by the sea shore
number of daughters was one two three four
I'll be true to my love
if my love will be true to me.
There was a young man who came courting them
The oldest one got struck on him
He gave the youngest a beaver hat
The older one got mad at that.
O sister, O sister let's walk the sea shore