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 Hey

Roar

Hey, Bulldog (Hey Bulldog)

Woof

Hey, Bulldog
Hey, Bulldog
Hey, Bulldog

Hey man

Whats up brother?

Roof

What do ya say

I say, "roof"

You know any more?

Ah ah (You got it, that's it, you had it!)
That's it man, wo ho, That's it, you got it!

Whoa 

Look at me man, I only had ten children

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ha ha ha ha
Quiet! Quiet! (OK)
Quiet!
Hey, Bulldog, Hey Bulldog

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