Sheep dog 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 measures out in years
You don't know what it's 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
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