Lyrics Tracy Bonham

Tracy Bonham

Bulldog

You've got a rocket

Inside your bullet head

I've seen you walk it baby

Your knack for greatness

Has never done you wrong

You showed that sweet old lady

Who's got the bulldog

Who's got the bulldog

Who's got the bulldog down below

You talk of genius

I feel an undertow

Which head of yours is bragging now?

One made of lettuce is smarter than you both

You showed that manhole anyhow

Who's got the bulldog

Who's got the bulldog

Who's got the bulldog down below

He'll bend you over

Little red rover

Bend you right over

Some casanova

Go to your momma

Little chihuahua

Get back to your momma

Little chihuahua

Oh, the bulldog!!!

Oh, the bulldog!!!

Who's got the bulldog

Down below