Hey Bulldog
Sheepdog, standing in the rainBullfrog, doing it againSome kind of happiness is measured out in milesWhat makes you think you’re something special when you smile?
Child-like, no one understandsJack knife, in your sweaty handsSome kind of innocence is measured out in yearsYou don’t know what it’s like to listen to your fears
You can talk to meYou can talk to meYou can talk to meIf you’re lonely you can talk to me
Big man (Yeah), Walking in the parkWhigwam, frightened of the darkSome kind of solitude is measured out in youYou think you know me but you haven’t got a clue
You can talk to meYou can talk to meYou can talk to meIf you're lonely you can talk to me
Ehh.Rowww, row row!
Hey, BulldogHey, BulldogHey, BulldogHey, BulldogHey, BulldogHey manWhats that boy?WoofWhaddaya say?I say, "Rroof"You got any more?Rrrrrowerra! Aaaaaaaaaah hah hah!You got it! that's right! yeah.
That's it man, Wooohooo, That's it, you got it!A hah, a hah hah!Dont look at me man, I only have 10 childrenYahoo! Ahaa.....ha ha ha ha ha ha haQuiet! Quiet!OKQuiet!Hey, Bulldog!