The Beatles Lyrics

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 (x3)

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 measured out in you
You think you know it but you haven’t got a clue
You can talk to me (x3)

If you’re lonely you can talk to me (yeah!)
Hey bulldog (x4)

Hey man
What’s that, boy? (Woof!)
What do you say? (I said…woof!)
Do you know any more?
Wowu-wa! Ah!
You did it, you got it right! That’s it!
That’s it man!
Whoo! That’s it! You got it!
Don’t look at me, man, I only had ten children!
Quiet boy, quiet! OK, quiet!
Hey bulldog…