Foghorn of Sumburgh

[verse 1] When ya want ta feel like a Viking From a tavern wench be born Ya can go on a trip ta Shetland And blow on the big red horn It be like a Scottish Svalbard When ya go ta Sumburgh Head And the lighthouse shines in the nighttime So the boatsmens don't be dead [pre-chorus] The diesel engines fire There's a tremblin' in the sky At the tip of Sumburgh Head Where the bonxies like ta fly [chorus] WHOOOAAAAA! Blows the Foghorn of Sumburgh WHOOOAAAAA! Shocks all the air ta life WHOOOAAAAA! Blows the Foghorn of Sumburgh WHOOOAAAAA! Cut yer bones like a knife [verse 2] When ya feast on a mighty mackerel 'Cause the birds are too good ta eat When ya watch the clouds overhead And feel the grass on yer feet It be like a Scottish Eden When yer there ya feel the best 'Cause the fog has cleared away And the horn can take a rest [pre-chorus] The diesel engines fire There's a tremblin' in the sky At the tip of Sumburgh Head Where the bonxies like ta fly [chorus] WHOOOAAAAA! Blows the Foghorn of Sumburgh WHOOOAAAAA! Shocks all the air ta life WHOOOAAAAA! Blows the Foghorn of Sumburgh WHOOOAAAAA! Cut yer bones like a knife [guitar solo] [pre-chorus] The diesel engines fire There's a tremblin' in the sky And up on Sumburgh Head Where the bonxies like ta fly [chorus] WHOOOAAAAA! Blows the Foghorn of Sumburgh WHOOOAAAAA! Shocks all the air ta life WHOOOAAAAA! Blows the Foghorn of Sumburgh WHOOOAAAAA! Cut yer bones like a knife