HEY BULLDOG
(Lennon-McCartney)
1969


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, 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 (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 bulldog, hey bulldog, hey bulldog, hey bulldog
Hey man, what's that boy, what do you say, you say it, do you know any more
You got it, that's it, you had it, that's it man, that's it, you got it
Don't look at me man, let me have grandchildren
Quiet boy, quiet (okay), quiet
Hey bulldog, hey bulldog