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, oh whoa 

Who's got the bulldog, oh whoa 

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 fooled that manhole anyhow 



Who's got the bulldog, oh whoa 

Who's got the bulldog, oh whoa 

Who's got the bulldog down below 

Who's got the bulldog, oh whoa 

Who's got the bulldog, oh whoa 

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 whoa 

Oh, the bulldog, oh whoa 

Who's got the bulldog down below 

Who's got the bulldog, oh whoa 

Who's got the bulldog, oh whoa 

Who's got the bulldog down below