DO AND SAY

DO AND SAY



Two brothers once lived down this way;
One was Do, the other was Say.
If the streets were dirty,
the taxes high,
Or the schools were crowded,
Say would cry,"My what a town!"
But brother DoWould set to work and make things new.
And while Do worked,
Say would cry,"He does it wrong. I know that ICould do it right!"
So all the dayWas heard the clank of brother Say.
But this one fact was never hid;
Say always talked; Do always did!