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