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THE TWO SISTERS - BOB DYLAN
There Cwas an old lady lived F/Aby the sea Cshore Bow and balance to F/Abe, There Cwas an old F/Alady lived Cby the sea F/Ashore G7number of daughters was Cone two three four I'll F/Abe Ctrue to my F/Alove if my G7love will be true to Cme.
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