hey bulldog

sheep dog standing in the rain
bull grog doing it again
some kind of happiness is
measured out in miles
what make you think you're
something special when you smile

childlike no on understand
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 you 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 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...