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