She was selling seashells by the seashore
Two's company-but the freed shell
ain't in the sea-sir

Do you hear...
An Alley With Sea Shells?


Waiter on her table with a jar of water
if you please'er sir
I 'er been lurking near her for a drink
of water

Can't you be never by her when I see her
Cause It is me not you that ever please her

And when you see's her, it is I that hears her
And it is I that that cooes her, not you sir

And when I sees her and hears her
It is only then that you wait'on her
Cause she be not to both see and hear
like your own two feet sir
As they get fast when you tread on waiter's water

Where'd the sea meet the shells?
in the back alley? sir
Cause my gun only fired once
And it was't at an alley WITH sea
shells


Marvin Eli Kirsh