[Verse 1]
Sheepdog, standing in the rain
Bullfrog, doing it again
Some kind of happiness is measured out in miles
What makes you think your special when you smile?

[Verse 2]
Childlike, no one understands
Jackknife, 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

[Chorus]
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
If you're lonely you talk to me

C'mon, C'mon talk to me

[Verse 3]
Big man, walking in the park
Wig-wam, 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

[Chorus]
You can talk to me
You can talk to mе
You can talk to me
If you're lonely you talk to mе
[Bridge]
Too much acid, too many people, too little to do
Too much acid, too much people, too little to do
Too much acid, too much people, too little to do
Too many people, to much acid, too little to do
Too little to do
Too little to do
Too little to do
Too little to do
To much acid, too many people, too little to do