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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.
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 (yeah!)
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 it
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 (yeah!)
Wowu-wa
Hey bulldog, hey bulldog, hey bulldog
Hey, Bulldog, Woof!
Wha'd'ya say?
I said woof!
D'y' know any more?
Wowu-wa Ah!
That's it, you got it.
Quiet, quiet, ok quiet
Hey, Bulldog