When he was young just a small red dog he had to just follow along
Play it safe, pay attention to Mama and learn to just belong
But as he grew more independent and then equally strong
He longed to be a thunderbeast so tough that they'd be singing his song

Rolling thunder under clear blue skies - Bull 299
See the smoke dust begin to rise - Bull 299
He is the apple of the ladies eyes - Bull 299
Tall dark and handsome they can't deny - Bull 299

The years rolled by, he carries a ton now, he's nearly twenty hands tall
Built like a tank and full of raw power - runs like a fireball
Good ol' Jim he told us 'bout Leroy and not to mess with Slim
Those dudes were bad but they were nothing that holds a candle to him

Rolling thunder under clear blue skies - Bull 299
See the smoke dust begin to rise - Bull 299
Keep your distance a word to the wise - Bull 299
If you cross him - cut you down to size - Bull 299