People are complaining down in the village square They always are complaining about the foghorn there The foghorn scared their chickens and they will not lay their legs The foghorn mook my uncle now he cannot move his legs, legs, legs Foghorn, foghorn I will tell you now Your signal's like a sound from heaven Weaving lovely gowns Foghorn, foghorn I will make it clear I really love your signal, I really hold it dear A green and white sea serpent lives in troller's cave He signed a contract to swear he would behave Was bust by the bishop and signed by whole the town Can only go out swimming and when he hears the sound, sound, sound Foghorn, foghorn I will tell you now Your signal's like a sound from heaven Weaving lovely gowns Foghorn, foghorn I will make it clear I really love your signal, I really hold it dear