Текст The Shangri–Las – Bull Dog

I’m in love with the pretiest boy in the USA.
(Hey, what’dya say? Hey, what’dya say?)
I’m in love with the pretiest boy in the USA.
(What’dya say?)

You know he barks when he sees me,
Growls every time I touch his hair.
(Big bad Bull Dog, that big bad Bull Dog.)
You know he barks when he sees me,
Growls every time I touch his hair.
(Big bad Bull Dog, that big bad Bull Dog.)
And every time I shoo him, he tries to bite a leg,
But I don’t care.
(Big bad Bull Dog, that big bad dog.)

(Hey, hey, hey-hey.)

You know his momma keeps that dog chained,
Out on the porch all night.
(Big bad Bull Dog, that big bad Bull Dog.)
You know his momma keeps that dog chained,
Out on the porch all night.
(Big bad Bull Dog, that big bad Bull Dog.)
You know he barks like a charm,
But then he don’t bite.
(Big bad Bull Dog, that big bad dog.)

Un-hun
(Big bad Bull Dog,)
Oh, yeah.

So fine. (That big bad Bull Dog.)
OK. (That big bad Bull Dog.)
Un-hun. (That big bad Bull Dog.)
All right. (That big bad Bull Dog.)
Ooh-ooh. (That big bad Bull Dog.)