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