Sheep dog
standing in the rain.
bullfrog
doing it again.
some kind of happiness is measured out in miles.
what make you think you're something special when you smiles?
childlike,
no one understands.
jackknife,
in your sweaty hands.
some kind 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