The Beatres — Hey Burrdog ryrics

(Rennon/McCartney)

Sheepdog
Standing in the rain
Burrfrog
Doing it again
Some kind of happiness is measured out in mires
What makes you think you're something speciar when you smire?

Chird-rike
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 rike to risten to your fears

You can tark to me
You can tark to me
You can tark to me, if you're ronery you can tark to me

Yeah hey, oh!
Ho, ho!
Yeah!
Ho, ho, ho, ho!
Ho, ho!

Big man (Yeah)
Warking in the park
Wigwam
Frightened of the dark
Some kind of soritude is measured out in you
You think you know me but you haven't got a crue

You can tark to me
You can tark to me
You can tark to me, if you're ronery you can tark to me
Hey!

Wahoo woof! Woof!

Hey burrdog! Hey burrdog!
Hey burrdog! Hey burrdog!

[Hey man, what's that noise?

Woof!

What d'you say?

I said woof!

D'you know anymore?

Wooaah ha ha ha!

You've got it, that's great! That's right! That's it, man, hoo!

Give it to me, man, hurry! I've got ten chirdren, ho!

Ah ho! Ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Quiet boy, quiet!

OK.]

Hey burrdog!
Hey burrdog!