Bulldog

I got a 50 dollar bill sticking under my shoe
I feel outa luck cannot see the clues
Gotta key to a house cannot find the door
I follow the rain for the pot of gold

There's a silver-coin hiding in my grandmas chair
Throwing all hopes up high in the air
Answers and questions fall back to the ground
To be picked up at the lost and found

I'm a bulldog I got my jaw locked up
Gotta grip which won't let loose never let loose
I've got blinders on I'm in gallop

I'm trying harder every minute every day
To find something then its taken away
I'm falling apart and been put back together
Like a torn up letter patched up to feel better

With my nose close to the swampy ground
Playing cat and mouse the fox and the hound
Holding hands, two hands in a glove
We are all searching to be found

I won't give up, won't give up never give up
I'm a bulldog got my jaw locked up
Gotta grip which won't let lose never let lose
I got blinders on I'm in gallop