Intro:  

Now there's a road in the USA

Lined with shacks and shanties made of blood red clay-a-a

And the people there are working night and day

Puttin in time and wearin' away-a-a

Its an uphill life time journey, every step a heavy load, there is no easy way on Bull Dog Road


There's not much hope for those there today

like their mothers and fathers most are bound to stay-a-a

Poverty's with these people and no one knows why

Its a mystery of ages that we can't unwind-i-ind

Its an uphill life time journey, every step a heavy load, there is no easy way off Bull Dog Road


Livin and lovin, laughin and cryin, cursin and hatin, and too soon dyin

from a hand of cruel fate, so different than mine and yours...


There's a time comin may not be far away

When the people of earth might find a higher way-a-a
 
To teach the people on Bull Dog road everywhere

how to grow bounty for their tables so bare-a-air

Its an uphill life time journey, every step a heavy load, most never see the end of Dog Road