Tekstovi: Firewater. Hey Bulldog.

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?

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

Big man walking in the park
Big man frightened of the dark
Some kind of solitude 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

Hey bulldog, hey bulldog, hey bulldog
Hey bulldog (show me what you got)
Hey bulldog