Foghorn’s talkin in the barnyard

Whos that talkin in the Barnyard? All the live long day

Whos that talkin in the Barnyard? Baby Foghorn yaks away

He can’t hear the rooster crowin rise up so early in the morn

He can’t hear the farmer shouting. Baby Foghorn close your beak.

Baby won’t you close baby won’t you close baby won’t you close baby Foghorn close your beak. Baby won’t you close baby wont close baby Foghorn close your beak.

Someone’s with the chickens it's Foghorn someone’s with the chickens I know someone’s with the chickens it's Foghorn strumming on the old banjo.