Shore! Why not?
Sally forth, strum strings and sing songs of yore,
of Sally selling shells by the seashore,
‘til fingers are sore, then sing some more
of the seashells that Sally sells and let your voice soar to the fore.
See your throat set off sandy gravelly like Sally’s PPCB Seashore,
she soldered it herself and no longer does she sell seashells by the seashore, she just solders and sells Seashores by the score! See?