Sheepdog, standing in the rain Bullfrog, doing it again Some kind of
happiness is measured out in miles What makes you think
you're something special when you smile
Childlike no one
understands Jackknife in your sweaty hands Some kind of innocence
is measured out in years You don't know what it's like to listen to
your fears
You can talk to me You can talk to me You can talk to
me If you're lonely, you can talk to me
Big man (yeah) walking in the
park Wigwam frightened of the dark Some kind of solitude is measured
out in you You think you know me, but you haven't got a clue
You can
talk to me You can talk to me You can talk to me If you're lonely, you
can talk to me
Hey –ey
Rowww,rrrowow
Hey, Bulldog (Hey
Bulldog)
Woof
Hey, Bulldog Hey, Bulldog Hey,
Bulldog
Hey man
Whatsup brother?
Roof
Whaddaya
say
I say, "rroof"
You know any
more?
Rrrrrowerra
Aaaahah (You got it, that’s it, you had
it!)
That’s it man, Wooohooo, That’s it, you got
it!