Album: other songs

Hey Bulldog

Sheepdog, standing in the rain
Bullfrog, doing it again
Some kind of happinness
Is measured out in miles
What makes you think you're
Something special when you smile

Child-like, no one understands
Jack knife, 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, walking in the park
Wigwam, frightened of the dark
Some kind of solitude
Is measured out in you
You think you know it
But you haven't got a clue

Hey bulldog ...