Basket of Oysters

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Oscar Brand - Pop, Folk

Basket of Oysters

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[Verse 1] As I was a-walking down a London street A pretty little oyster girl I chanced for to meet I lifted up her basket and then boldly I did peek Just to see if she'd got any oysters [Verse 2] "Oh, oysters, oh, oysters, oh, oysters" said she "These are the finest oysters that ever you did see I sells them three a penny, but I'll give 'em to you free For I see that you're a lover of oysters" [Verse 3] "Oh, landlord, oh, landlord, oh, landlord" said I "Have you got a little room that's empty and nearby Where me and the pretty little oyster girl may lie While we bargain for a basket oysters?" [Verse 4] Well, we hadn't been upstairs for a quarter hour more When that pretty little oyster girl, she opened up the door She picked my pockets and then down the stairs she tore She left with her basket of oysters [Verse 5] "Oh, landlord, oh, landlord, oh, landlord" I cried "Did you see that little oyster girl a-drinking by my side? She's done picked my pockets" But the landlord just replied "Agh, you shouldn't be so fond of your oysters" [Verse 6] Now, all you brisk young men, be advised by me If you meet a little oyster girl and you would marry me Sew the pockets in your trousers and then throw away the key Or you'll never get a taste of her oyster

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