Blow the foghorn (Song lyrics)

by

Dr. Mark Winegar

When I was a boy I lived on the shore.
Blow! Blow! Blow the foghorn!
When the horn blew at night I would peacefully snore.
Blow! Blow! Blow the fog horn!

Blow! Blow! Blow the foghorn!
It's sweet tune will guide us all home.

Now I live on the prairie. It's a sea made off grass.
Blow! Blow! Blow the foghorn!
Do I miss my home waters? You can't bet your sweet...
Blow! Blow! Blow the foghorn!

Blow! Blow! Blow the foghorn!
It's sweet tune will guide us all home.

I've seen the great Rockies and the Black Hills too!
Blow! Blow! Blow the foghorn!
But I'll take my harbor country if it's alright with you.
Blow! Blow! Blow the foghorn!

Blow! Blow! Blow the foghorn!
It's sweet tune will guide us all home.

There's apple orchards and grape vineyards too.
Blow! Blow! Blow the foghorn!
Big steelhead swim in waters so blue.
Blow! Blow! Blow the foghorn!

Blow! Blow! Blow the foghorn!
It's sweet tune will guide us all home.

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