Ev’ryDbody that lives about us D7says,
“GTear that lighthouse Ddown
The big ships don’t sail this way E9/Banymore,
E7There’s no use of it standing A‘round”;
A7Then my Dmind goes back to that D7stormy night,
when just Em7in time I saw the E7light,
A7Yes, the Dlight from that old lighthouse
D7 Gthat stands up there on G/A A7 Dthe hill.