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