Hey Bulldog

Sheep dog standing in the rain Bull-frog 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 Jack-knife in your sweaty hands Some kind of innocence is measured out on 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 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 bulldog, hey bulldog Hey bulldog, hey bulldog (Hey man what's that noise? What do you say? I say woof) (Do you know any more? Woof-aah! ha ha ha You've got it,) (that's great You've done it That's it man That's it) (You've got it Don't look at me man I only have grandchildren) (Quiet now, quiet, quiet) Hey bulldog!